excerpt from something not very interesting

Some times you are driving home. and you decide to take a short cut and stop at the library
and a car doesn't yield to you like they should
and you see its your friend
you wave
continue and find the books you want and need
and then traffic is bad so you pull a u-turn
and the rolling stones are playing on a tape in your car
its kind of cold out
and you don't want to go home

I made this. The music is really good for about 3 seconds and then it kinda sucks.

dollla billl

I'm getting by. Buying. Getting. What to be if not a consumer?Creator. Then you, buy from me. No No No, I give. To you. DO I need to consume to create? Only found. Use what you have, use it all before getting more. And even then,

make cents!

express finish

painted my thumbnail

pink

a blog is a document

I have a blog now makes me want to write!
yeah yeah yeah's have a new album, i guess. zero! they overlap with bon iver at sasquatch and love both. but i decided i have been a yeah yeah yeahs fan way way longer and frick karen o is hero pretty much. by the way, fuck sad music. i love it.

new love of my life: said the whale. not so much the album, but i think i had a heart attack seeing them play live.

a blog is a document.

i just watched yes man and it was the greatest. i want to say yes. it inspired me.
i don't want people to read this because then what can i talk to them about?

Scrabble words.

I've been eating eggs lately.
How many times a week... day.. do we say we should check something on Wickipedia? And then you can never remember what it was. And then sometimes you do remember, but it's hard to sort through the myriads of info on the site to find the specific thing you wanted to know.

I was mad at you... a few months ago. I can't remember why, there is just a vague lingering feeling of dislike. I don't want to remember what it was that made me angry.

I am super stoked for Sasquatch.
Scrabble words: snare, gold, dove, art, ye, via, cat, debit, tint.

Titleist

Yeah yeah yeah
I wish I still wrote/blogged. So I will. In my one class at school, she taught me to respect language. writing is power. Is it respectable to blog? Of course, it's the equivalent of a diary. That's why they call it diaryland.
Gonna see the yeah yeah yeah's. In a month.
Listening to champagne champagne, because their myspace says 'tropicla tropical tropical'.


So I have this weird thing with friends, that I don't know how to explain. Certain people I wish I was better friends with, but I don't make any effort, and THEY definitely don't make any effort, which leads me to believe that they don't wanna be friends with me. These people I don't see for many moons at a time, except on facebook which I believe to be full of false friends. And then there are some people I want to be friends with cause I think they're cool. But I only want their friendship to increase my status... but my status with these certain people doesn't impress my other friends anyways- and I am not really interested in their friendship in any intrinsic way. They are usually hotties. Then there are my real friends, who I probably don't appreciate anyways. The End.