Because I want to let my friends and family know that I am not up to anything either. Pedaling and living, taking and giving. Mostly taking.
Sunday, October 21, 2012
Gaslight
Went on a moonlight tour of Kyle and Danielle's new house. Really, really cool. They are excited, I am excited for them. Big thangs ahead!
Saturday, October 20, 2012
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
Morningside
This morning started off poorly. Like a lot of mornings have, as of late. I wake up, and I start counting. I have always done this on weekdays. I don't want to get up to do whatever I have to do (go to work), so when I wake up, I start counting. I'll tell myself, "count to 21, then get up." Or, "count to 30, then get up". Or, "count to 44, then get up." Those are usually the three numbers I will count to. 21 because it's my birthday, 30 because I used to enjoy MTV, and 44 because that was my number in high school, on the baseball team. It's like an extended snooze, but self-imposed.
Like I said, I've done this for a while. At least a few years. That's not the problem. The problem is, recently I've been counting up to much larger numbers. I almost hit 100 this morning, after a string of other, smaller numbers. I just haven't been as able- or willing, I should say- to get up.
It'll pass. It's gonna get better, it'll just take a while. And that is absolutely fine, and very normal. People who love me tell me this. More than that- after it gets better, it'll get great. Sunrises like this assure me.
Thursday, October 11, 2012
Guitars, Cadillacs, etc.
In the rotation, heavily in the rotation, for as long as I care to remember. He's coming to town in late December. Stoked.
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
Scrubs n' Pigeons
Mike check, one.
Mike check, two.
Well...don't use hot water next time! You're gonna ruin my Dickies, chickenhead.
Monday, October 8, 2012
In Here, with Us...
Love this flick. LOVE it. But my skin crawled as I uploaded this shit. A vulgar display of power, indeed. This blog is probably going to crash now.
Sunday, October 7, 2012
High Gain
And his subjects gathered 'round him
Like the leaves around a tree
In their clothes of many colors
For the angry gods to see
And the women all were beautiful
And the men stood straight and strong
They offered life in sacrifice
So that others could go on
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