it’s things like this that keep me going. things that really matter, the tiny tiny moments. i trolled my flickr to look for one of those moments, and this is the first that came up. but i love it none the less.
go read the monitor mix blog. it’s a great ode to showing music that we love it…
http://www.npr.org/blogs/monitormix/2009/06/how_we_show_our_music_that_we.html
just read it.
i used to listen to logic will break your heart a lot. it was the soundtrack of about a year or two (or three) of my life. i loved it. then it moved into this spot where, when i was feeling extraordinarily down, i could listen to LWBYH and i would feel better, transplanted to anywhere else, it just cleared all the mess out. i’d hear the opening of lola and immediately breath differently, more relaxed. by love and death i’d be elsewhere totally.
after a particularly annoying day, i put it on, hoping the same would happen. alas, i’ve worn out the ability of LWBYH to save my soul. i need to find the new mood adjuster album for me. i’m totally baffled as to what i could be. or maybe LWBYH is simply having an off day.
it’s been a really long time since i’ve been in the house by myself. it’s really sad, to be honest. it’s amazing how a year and something later, it still hits you at the weirdest times. seeing my dad’s writing on something slays me. i can’t even imagine how it makes others feel. blech.
still sick. totally ready for a nap.
i am so far from sleep right now. there is no way i am sleeping tonight. this week has been terrible for that. i just took a bunch of zicam as my throat has been hurting.
fb is such a weird thing. i was literally invited to join a group called the cool club tonight by a student. now, there are lots of issues with this. first off, the obvious, i’m not cool (but then again… not going to say it…) second, really, is this high school and we’re going to banish the dorks (oh wait, they are about a year out of high school….), third, what? who is this person…. ignore it. i wish people would ignore me sometimes.
just remembered, i cannot wait to get pierogies at the farmers market on saturday AM. good times.
i apologize for the not sleeping thing. this is what happens when i should be sleeping, but i can’t. my brain is outta wack and in action ALL THE TIME. this never stops for me…..
Okkervil River Live @ KCRW on 06.25.09
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i don’t know what kind of message this statue is supposed to send, but to me it’s a lesson that kids shouldn’t handle ladders. additionally, i do not like things that look like kids, but are fake, like those weird dolls people have in their homes that look like kids looking out a window or something. blech. no fake kids.
this was spotted yesterday on my trip to altoona. i wish i could come up with a funny nickname for altoona. anyway. home of the UBER-sheetz and also the candy company that makes mallo cups. do people even eat those?
yeah, i remembered to put on morning becomes eclectic to hear okkervil!!! i always always forget about these things…..
let’s recap
2 tuesdays ago a man yells at me in the panera parking lot for tailgating him. ps i wasn’t driving behind him except in the parking lot. i feel sick for not defending myself.
1 tuesday ago a, what i can assume is a not so stable, randomly person asks me to be their friend in the coffee shop. next question, do i accept them for their faults. sure. why not
today, tuesday again. told policy of library sucks. nothing i can do, want to talk to my supervisor. i love the old power play people try, like their job trumps my job and then they can go over my head. hate contacting my uber-boss on crappy stuff like this. ps i’m not paid to be in charge anymore so, i don’t want to be in charge and dealing with this. i know, i’m a big baby. but i’m over it.
i cannot wait for next tuesday.
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