I Can't Come Up with a Witty Title.

Every now and again I get this funky feeling in my body that makes me not want to sleep in my bed. I feel like sleeping, just not in my own bed. This is weird because I really like my bed. I have this feeling right now, so I am debating on sleeping on a pallet on the floor of my bedroom or on the living room couch. I'm leaning towards the couch, because constructing a pallet can be hard work.

I want to go to Arabia (does anyone call it "Arabia" anymore?). I want to go to Latin America. I want to go to Spain. I want to go to Africa. I want to go places where the sun is fierce and the culture is beautiful. I want to go places where the people are dark-complected because I want to be dark. My pale skin is insufficient.

I want to dance right now, but there's not really anyone to dance with.

You know, I could leave the country this summer for two whole years? Weird.

A Nice Mix.

I don't really know where to start. I'm pretty sick and, as a result, am highly medicated. Therefore, I am unsure if this will come out as incoherence or not.

This past weekend I hung out with Matt and Kelly. They got sushi and we played laser tag (I dominate at laser tag) and then Paige from my English class came over and we watched The Departed, which was not as great as I'd thought it'd be. Saturday night nothing really happened but I was so chill it was unreal.

Sunday I went to Mass with my friend Jody. Being Catholic is hard, man. You gotta stand up, sit down, recite some stuff, stand up, sit down, kneel, sit down, stand up, kneel, stand up, pray, and all the while, you gotta make sure that you're on the right page in the hymnal. Seriously, it's hard. I really enjoyed it. I'm not going to convert or anything, but it's nice to see Christianity from a different angle.

Anyway, I have a sad sort of feeling in the bottom of my gut right now. I just feel like the end of my youth is approaching fast, and it is. I am going to start on my mission papers this week. I will leave on a mission a boy and then come back a man. Crazy talk, man.



You know what's weird to me? The kid who plays Augusten in Running with Scissors also is in Flags of Our Fathers. Surprisingly, he fits both roles very well.

I am done here. I assume you are too.

Just Some Stuff I'm Thinkin' about Right Now.

I take an examination today and then after that it's SPRING BREAK. I will be able to turn my brain off for a whole week. That's very exciting.

Listen to Anberlin, because they will change your life. I love their music so much. They are just so Rock and Roll, you know? Real Rock and Roll. Not the gay kind.

I am unbelievably sleepy right now. Seriously, I can't believe it.

Angry (at the World, Perhaps).

Look how gay this band is. They are called Blinded Black, which is also pretty gay. Their music is pretty gay too.

Man, what happened to music, you know? Apparently, these days, Rock and Roll is all about fedoras, swooping hair cuts, popped collars, and going out of the way to look like a bunch of frigging fags. I mean, whatever.

I am very. sleepy right now. And always for that matter.

A Little Late in the Game.

I was just struck by the startling fact that I am in college.

I sort of never realized it before.





Weird.

Once More, A Short Blog.

I saw a bumper sticker on the way to school today that said "Don't just do it...Cowgirl it." I was confused for obvious reasons...what, exactly, does cowgirling entail?
I am going to Hunstville (or as I like to call it, "Hunstsvegas"...it's classier that way) this weekend to watch my best buddy play hockey.
I went to China buffet and it was pretty bad. But fun. We sucked the red Jell-o through straws and it made souds like this: SHEEEOOOOOOGHHHHHH.
I need to sleep more. And shower today.
Anberlin's CD comes out today. I need it but do not think I'll get it.

Another Starkly Brief Recap.

My Internet doesn't work at home, so I blog at school That's why these posts are so few and far between.
I saw Pan's Labyrinth and it was awesome.
Practically all my friends were out of town last weekend. I spent the whole thing with Matt.
My Valentine's day was spent with him also.
Life is cool. I like it.
It feels like spring time today and I dig it.

Recapitulation, Very Briefly.

I think I have an ear infection and I'm going to the doctor.
I dropped Chemistry.
I don't have a job.
I am most likely not going to Knoxville this weekend.
The 90s party I'm planning on having probably won't go down until soimetime in March.
I am very confused right now.
My Internet doesn't work.
Life is okay.

Good day.

I Should Probably be Doing my Homework.

These are the subjects of some of the spam that I've gotten lately, in no particular order:

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You would think that if all of these people wanted me to invest in their pyramid schemes or buy their non-prescription Viagra that they would attempt to make a little bit of sense.

But then again they are trying to get me to invest in their pyramid schemes and non-prescription Viagra.

What Went Wrong?

Today was a frigging great day. Dina, Matt, Erin, Kristin, Jody and I went to the Collierville mall. It was so amazingly fun. I have never had so much frigging fun laughing in my entire life. I love those girls so much. They are always telling me to calm down and I like that.

But then the night time happened and things sort of soured.

. . . . . . .

I'm beginning to question the invincibility of some of the things that I thought were completely solid.

I am so selfish and so fickle and, right now, so very tired.

. . . . . . .

I would really love to watch Thursday night TV right now.