Well, looks like i'm going to post again.
Already i feel like i have very little that i want to write up here. That's just terrible.
One piece of news that i found interesting, is that in 6 days i'm going to my fourth prom. That's alot of proms. That's not alot of notice. But i'm not alot of disapointed.
Friday i was feeling crumby cause i felt i couldn't sing, couldn't songwrite, and didn't have the natural musical talents of jonny greenwood, and therefor i couldn't make any of my musical dreams realities. None of these things are any less true today, but i'm feeling better about it anyway, cause my low times always fade.
I'll talk to you all later, hopefully i wont have to can this blog for the summer, but i feel it's coming, i just dont care to say things anymore.
"Truth does not demand belief. Scientists do not join hands every Sunday, singing, 'Yes, gravity is real! I will have faith! I will be strong! I believe in my heart that what goes up, up, up must come down, down, down. Amen!' If they did, we would think they were pretty insecure about it."
--Dan Barker
Needless to say, my first day of work, which started at 9am, didn't go very well.
Oh yeah, i got a job.
Butterflies are passive aggressive and put their problems on the shelf with their beautiful. - B. Kweller
I like that.
I'm pretty certain that i'm going to be able to write a song that i'm half proud of half soon. It seems unpossible that i could try so hard at something and continue to get no results. There's the whole will/way thing working for me too. Can't fail.
I wish i had something important to say. Good talk josh.
\Sim"o*nist\, n. One who practices simony.
Already i feel like i have very little that i want to write up here. That's just terrible.
One piece of news that i found interesting, is that in 6 days i'm going to my fourth prom. That's alot of proms. That's not alot of notice. But i'm not alot of disapointed.
Friday i was feeling crumby cause i felt i couldn't sing, couldn't songwrite, and didn't have the natural musical talents of jonny greenwood, and therefor i couldn't make any of my musical dreams realities. None of these things are any less true today, but i'm feeling better about it anyway, cause my low times always fade.
I'll talk to you all later, hopefully i wont have to can this blog for the summer, but i feel it's coming, i just dont care to say things anymore.
i like this quote. if you're offended, then try not to be.
"Truth does not demand belief. Scientists do not join hands every Sunday, singing, 'Yes, gravity is real! I will have faith! I will be strong! I believe in my heart that what goes up, up, up must come down, down, down. Amen!' If they did, we would think they were pretty insecure about it."
--Dan Barker
So anyway, i wake up this morning at a quarter after six in the AM, drunk and high, on my friend's kitchen floor.
Needless to say, my first day of work, which started at 9am, didn't go very well.
Oh yeah, i got a job.
I did the same name thing that josh did, many of my results were dull. But for anyone who cares, my rock band's name is the Marbley Fiddles.
Butterflies are passive aggressive and put their problems on the shelf with their beautiful. - B. Kweller
I like that.
I'm pretty certain that i'm going to be able to write a song that i'm half proud of half soon. It seems unpossible that i could try so hard at something and continue to get no results. There's the whole will/way thing working for me too. Can't fail.
I wish i had something important to say. Good talk josh.
simonist
\Sim"o*nist\, n. One who practices simony.
if you like the sort of music i like, then you should listen to "in other words" by ben kweller. Cause i enjoy it. That's all for now.