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Hit the Ground Running - Smog
Pretty sure my current obsession with this record is god’s way of telling me to drop out of life, learn to play the banjo, and become a hill person. either that or stop listening to depressing alt-country and go outside or something.
ALSO I’M GOING TO THIS PLACE IN JULY FUCK YOU AMERICA
HAI DYLAN
I didn’t want to let you down.
I’ve really got nothing to say. Should be doing schoolwork, but all I wanna do is eat portabella mushroom sandwhiches and guzzle copious amounts of Rolling Rock. Without a shirt on.
So maybe I’ll use this thing again?
Also, I swear my room isn’t lit by fluorescent light bulbs shining through some sort of piss filter. It just kind of looks that way in this picture.
Also, I know where the camera with the pictures of Cuba is. I’ll share those as soon as I can get my hands on them.
Also, I’m probably going to Spain this summer, so I’ll have something else interesting to upload.
Edit: If you scroll all the way down, you can see how I looked almost exactly one year ago in the same sweater! I kind of had an unintentional swoop-pomp thing going! It’s not a good look!
Anyone ever..
listen to an album that takes them back to a particular time and place? Like, so much that it puts you in that exact state of mind?
That’s been happening a lot to me lately. Maybe I’ll post some of those songs.
FUCK YOU UNSEASONABLE WEATHER, I’M STILL GOING TO WEAR MY AWESOME HALLOWEEN COSTUME EVEN IF NO ONE WILL SEE IT OR GET IT
update
goals mostly accomplished.
THINGS I WILL ACCOMPLISH THIS WEEK
- I will start my stupid seminar paper
- I will go running at least two more times
- I will finally muster up the courage to speak with my adviser re: my graduation status
- I will stop feeling bad for myself
- I will make a long overdue appointment
- I will attend all my classes
- I will get on some modern life is war shit and make the best of out things.
making a concerted effort to not be a dick anymore.
It took me 13 months to discover the therapeutic properties of exercise. Which it totally shouldn’t have. If you’re stressed out get the fuck away from the computer and go run until your legs shake and/or your lungs refuse to function. At the end you’ll feel 100% better.
In other news I’m stoked to see the Dasilva family this weekend. I don’t hang out with them nearly enough between September and May.
Internet?
uhhhh so those Cuba pictures. Those are at home. Some of them are kind of cool. Thing is, I’m in Albany, so they are going to have to get put up whenever I’m not here.
I have nothing interesting to share with the rest of the internet because of the fact that I am in Albany. I spend a large amount of time sitting in the library between classes judging the people who sit around me. Maybe I should start writing that shit down and making some sort of definitive guide to the different types of assholes you can see here.
