February 2010
9 posts
kissing my (imagined?) advanced taste in music goodbye as i sing and dance to Hellogoodbye while cleaning my house. i’ve forgotten how catchy this band is, and despite my claims about “loving jazz” and other pretentious genres, i’d much rather lose myself in some catchy-as-fuck, mindless, synthy pop-punk.
i kinda miss you, but i'm far too proud to tell...
su culpa.
why, why, why did you say that?
gahhhfuck,
damn,.
bout to go drown myself in football and commercials, hopefully get my mind off this shit.
late.
i’m tired. of multiple things.
lets get on with this already.
dude.,
fuck this.
January 2010
8 posts
march 9, 2010
can’t wait for this day. no one will see me for at least 2 weeks afterwards because ill be getting my final fantasy nerd on to the highest degree.
chain
smoking.
listening to philip glass. wishing i could play piano like this again. miss you music conservatory.
i love this woman, i love this band, but mostly this song.