Wednesday, July 9, 2008

i can only write when you're sad.















phil: man, bananas are fucking awesome..they're so loaded with energy! it's like they're some kinda wonder fruit!
dave: yea..thats why you dont mess with gorillas..they eat that shit all day!


trip countdown: two days

Holy crap time flies these days. It seems like with each day of my life that passes, the next one passes faster. I haven't done a thing to prepare for the trip, in the way of packing, or rounding up materials. But I'm cool with that..I've always been a bit of a procrastinator. It's not that I dont accomplish things..I just wait til the last minute to accomplish them. For example Aaron and I have waited until today to have a really good driving session..because he isn't exactly the greatest at stick yet (my car is a standard). At least he sorta knows what he's doing, just needs to even out his rough edges.

So hopefully I can get a few things accomplished today before work. Didn't get a thing accomplished yesterday other than compare music with Aaron to make sure we weren't bringing the same albums. Can u blame me though? I essentially worked from 1030 in the morning until 10 at night. I'm so obsessed with music though..I have actually put a lot of thought into what albums to bring, imagining hearing them in particular places and environments..I think I've selected a good line-up.

Todays musical recommendation:
Beach House

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

While I lie helpless in my mind
my senses are invaded
by the light of your smile.
You've consumed me once more,
hurting me as you pass by.
Just those lines of your cheekbones,
the curve of your lips
is enough for me to live on,
I would never go hungry.
Turning to me,
you're weightless,
graceful.
Moving with a fluidity
I thought I'd never see again.
And you may be able to leave me,
shut me down into my darknesses
where you found me and dragged me out...
But I can still find the sun,
I can still breathe.
I know it sounds crazy,
but when I dream of you...
Somehow I'm all right again