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zacharyaaron

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Tuesday Aug 17, 2010

Aug 17, 2010
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I've been so bored with the internet lately. I think my mind is working something out, but I'm not sure what that something is. Regardless, that's why I've been absent as of late.

I've been wanting to put up some sweet pictures from summer adventures, but my hard drive is almost all used up. I can't download anymore music until I clear this one up, AND IT'S DRIVING ME CRAZY. I live for new music, and without, I enjoy life less. A new terabyte drive gets here soon, and that shall repair this situation.

I saw Scott Pilgrim Vs. The World tonight. It was surprisingly good. I loved the books, but was afraid that they wouldn't adapt very well to the screen. I was happy to see that they kept the quirky, charming spirit of the story intact.

*Warning*
The following is a small emotional commentary. If you are easily repelled by excessive whining about feelings, it is strongly recommended that you cease reading now:

Sometimes, I feel pretty lonely living up here in Montana, all alone. The thought of not being with anyone is sad, but compounded when I realize that I shall not be with anyone until I leave this place. Which isn't for a couple of years. To compound this even more is the fact that the girl I first fell in love with (8 years ago!?!) is getting married at the end of the month, to the guy she left me for. My much younger cousin is also getting married at the end of the month. As is almost everyone I know, it seems like.

And then, on the opposite side of the cracker, I've got this deep, yearning dislike of the part of me that thinks about this stupid fucking romance shit so much. If I could cut out the part of my brain that relentlessly brings up old flames and deep longing desires for love, I probably would. It's terribly distracting for me, and a huge bore to everyone else. Please forgive my brief lapse in self control.

To make up for my weakness, here is a good song:


p.s. If you like to read, and need something to help you do that, I recommend Old Man's War by John Scalzi. It reminds me of Robert Heinlein so much I could read it while screwing and not be sure which had given me more satisfaction.
VIEW 9 of 9 COMMENTS
the_matt79:
Very true sir, I try to make trips out into it from time to time to remind myself that it's still out there waiting for me. biggrin
Aug 22, 2010
feyne:
blush
Aug 27, 2010

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