December 2010
i’ve been writing a lot but the songs all...
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i grow like grass on the hillside it's the way i...
every day i have some excuse in my mind for why i can’t write, today that excuse is that i am too filled with self doubt.
OH on a positive note— i think devin and i are going to be playing in february in MORGANTOWN, WV, which is something like four hours away from shepherdstown, and i have never been there before and thus am dying from excitement.
note to jess (and krysten)
i WILL NOT participate in the v secret annual sale
but jess if you come down here we should go to sunflower
thinking about an experiment
where i stop eating candy, cake, ice cream, basically all the dessert-type things i enjoy and eat multiple times per day. just for a little while. i know i think i love them but what if they are bad? because they are bad, and i might be better off and not know it.
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alifeofarcticsounds:
despite the fact that things are weird and rather crazy, i am really quite happy.
this is the conversation we keep having alex. want to come over and smoke a cigarette?
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Watchhere are some (small parts of) videos i made while shooting my extended image project. they make me so happy.
and it’s christmas yeeee haw
thank you for sharing netflix, chillwave
now i can spend the remainder of holiday vacation alternating between reading and looking at stuff online until i hate myself and watching the office until i don’t hate myself. i wonder if i will find better things to do after i graduate college and i am on holiday vacation forever.
i really do love the holidays even though i have no christmas spirit this year (sorry krysten i really...
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if i had a car i’d like to drive around and...
excerpt from an email
“hahaha REJECT. I stlil love you baby cassie. i’m going to goodwill right now to hopefullly buy some records. im ttyping with gloves on so this might not make much sense. who cares if boys don’t like you.”
sigh. devin always knows how to be just apathetic enough. comes with being old i guess. once when i was moody he said my age was showing and i hated his guts for it...
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i wish every song would strike me the way peace like a river did the first time i heard it. i was in andrew’s red apartment, which was my favorite of his apartments even though it was the coldest and dirtiest and he had that creepy roommate. we listened to the most records in that apartment. once i left the song playing on repeat in my dorm and went for a ride and when i got back i found my...
jazz songs
they have the saddest most sentimental titles
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ram on
i’m supposed to go to baltimore today but part of me would rather lay here and wait for emails from this craigslist guy. this is the guitar of my dreams we’re talking about here.
journey through the past
i’m having a hard time wrapping my mind around the fact that neil young was only a couple years older than me when he put out everybody knows this is nowhere and harvest and played at massey hall. it’s almost too much to grasp. not just cause of the songs (well mostly the songs) but why do i look so much like a kid?
