russelledge

So my computer has a monstrous virus on it. Probably unrecoverable. Luckily, I transferred all my music and important files to an external hard drive prior to the destruction. I guess the virus is my punishment for boosting a bunch of shit off the internet. I'm only able to periodically check up on my e-life and all that jazz. However I have still managed to keep track of all the records I watch, and spend way to much money on, on ebay.

Speaking of which, I just spent 64 dollars on Bane's "it all comes down to this" orange vinyl out of 300 I think if my pressing info research has been correct. I fucking hate myself for spending that much...But I had to have that record. I'm also watching a bunch of other records that I will likely be going broke over. I fucking hate how I need to collect records. (I actually love it)

Other than all that nonsense, I've been keeping to myself mostly for the last week or so. Doing alot of bike riding, working, and movie watching.

I find myself thinking about the possibility of a romantic relationship often lately as well. Which is odd for me. I think it would be nice to have someone to call after the night shift at work and ask if she'd like to hangout for a bit. Little things like that. Ridiculously cheesy. I'm aware. But I remember what things like that were like, and I miss them sometimes.

Anyway, that is what's new. Virus and not being around computers often enough to keep up on everyone. (I do keep up with the friends I have on here) Thanks for reading, if you do.