Ah shit. So much has happened. I finally moved into my house!!!!! Well it's my friend Britany's house...but seeing as how I've been the only one in it for the past week...yeah...my house.
quick pictures:
britany's room
brownie hard at work putting shelves together
MY ROOM!
kitchen
living room
living room again
and a VERY happy me!
Anyway...the week I move in to the house, I go to Dallas to spend time with my parents and just have a good time. Plus I had tickets to Sound Team and Autumn Defense. I ended up going to the Door to catch Heavy Heavy Low Low. The band was good but the crowd blew. Wearing jeans and a Mr Rogers sweater, I was easily the most colorful out of the entire crew. I hate the scene these days. The scene can eat me. I made out with Remembering Never while you fucking scenesters were moaning along to taking back sunday, now you wanna take over my bands--whatever.
Anyway, I had a kick ass time in Dallas. But here's what's happened over the weekend:
1. My Indian roommate wrecked Brit's car. The car isn't that bad but the car he hit was totalled
2. Brit may be uhhhh...in trouble..if you know what I mean, so she's in Lubbock for the time being
3. Brit's parents are flying in from California to talk to Brownie (Indian roommate) because the people he hit are taking them to court and threatening to sue.
4. Apparently Brownie wasn't even in the house this weekend. Abbie stopped by the house and the door was open, dead hamsters on the floor (we have two cats--one of which is the spawn of Satan), cat shit falling out of the kitty litter boxes
5. This shouldn't even have to be said: Brownie is kicked out of the house
6. I STILL have no hot water in the bathtub. So I had to take a shower in my dorm. Ech.
so. I have a three bedroom house all to myself.
weird.
This was a random and pointless post. I just realized that.
quick pictures:
britany's room
brownie hard at work putting shelves together
MY ROOM!
kitchen
living room
living room again
and a VERY happy me!
Anyway...the week I move in to the house, I go to Dallas to spend time with my parents and just have a good time. Plus I had tickets to Sound Team and Autumn Defense. I ended up going to the Door to catch Heavy Heavy Low Low. The band was good but the crowd blew. Wearing jeans and a Mr Rogers sweater, I was easily the most colorful out of the entire crew. I hate the scene these days. The scene can eat me. I made out with Remembering Never while you fucking scenesters were moaning along to taking back sunday, now you wanna take over my bands--whatever.
Anyway, I had a kick ass time in Dallas. But here's what's happened over the weekend:
1. My Indian roommate wrecked Brit's car. The car isn't that bad but the car he hit was totalled
2. Brit may be uhhhh...in trouble..if you know what I mean, so she's in Lubbock for the time being
3. Brit's parents are flying in from California to talk to Brownie (Indian roommate) because the people he hit are taking them to court and threatening to sue.
4. Apparently Brownie wasn't even in the house this weekend. Abbie stopped by the house and the door was open, dead hamsters on the floor (we have two cats--one of which is the spawn of Satan), cat shit falling out of the kitty litter boxes
5. This shouldn't even have to be said: Brownie is kicked out of the house
6. I STILL have no hot water in the bathtub. So I had to take a shower in my dorm. Ech.
so. I have a three bedroom house all to myself.
weird.
This was a random and pointless post. I just realized that.