It's nice when you're browsing your iTunes and you stumble across a band that you used to like a lot, but for whatever reason haven't listened to in awhile.
Like Acceptance for example.
Later today I am taking a cooking class. Yes you read that correctly, a cooking class. If I make anything edible, I'll invite the three people who read my blog over for dinner sometime.
Peace, Love and appetizers at 6:30...
Is a weird thing to me. It takes forever to believe and so little to tear it all down.
Think about it.
Life has been really trying to suck the good mood out of me, for what seems like this entire month. Not that good things haven't been happening. Its the whole one step forward, two steps backwards deal. But theres no such thing as luck or even "bad luck". Just a bunch of trials that travel in packs.
When it rains, it pours. But eventually it stops.
1. Wash your car.
2. Finally get around to filing your income taxes.
3. Listen to Lupe Fiasco.
4. Watch every episode of Sportscenter and every rerun thereafter.
5. Read through your old xanga post, and get a little red faced at some things
and then learn the following.
It's amazing to me how long you can pursue something.
A possession, a belief, a feeling, a person.
Who knows if you'll ever obtain it?
Or take for granted the times you could have.
And even if I never, I'm just going to love life the same way.
Or try my best anyway.
Sometime in 2006 I was at a local show and saw a band called Stellamaris (now The New Frontiers) play. At the time they were unsigned and they blew me away. An awesome group of bearded gentleman with some beautiful tunes to back it up. Afterwards I shared a lengthy conversation with the guys about a mutual love of hip hop, Copeland and Ryan Adams. And how much their lead singer looked like Tom Petty in his teens. Anyhow, they later signed with The Milita Group and their new record "Mending" comes out tomorrow. I haven't heard it yet, but I'd imagine it doesn't suck.
Dear Tom Brady,
I didn't know it was possible to suck and choke at the same time.
Think about it.
Peace, love, and the overwhelming affirmation that cheaters will never win.
peace, love, and the painful realization that there are three more languages who can ignore my blog.
Its been 21 days since I last checked my myspace account, or so I have been told. I despise things like "ranking friends" or lame bulletins. No one cares what is sitting on your computer desk, or who is number 6 on your cell phone's speed dial. For that matter, no one really wants to see 500 pictures of anyone. Unless its Katherine Heigl. But I'll be the first to admit I don't always put things to words like I want to. But occasionally I stumble across people who do.
An excerpt from Matt Thiessen's (of Relient K fame) blog.
Its January 14th and I have already broken every New Years resolution I set.
Ohh well.
In other blog news, I have decided its time to rename this thing. No more "Whats a Bond..." As much as I love Saves the Day, I want something so funny it makes you pee your pants everytime you visit. Too bad that since only three people know about this, its just futile.
peace, love, and depressing realizations that one single new day on a calendar can not change you as a person as much as you would like it to.
I'm still learning exactly what that word means to me everyday. But Im not going to let life get me too down in the meantime.
