Sunday, February 28, 2010

note to self

the kid is too young

matt, where is the water sprayer




personal opinionz

we're not old until the places we live stop being temporary housing. or other such things like that.
and that could be 23, or 27, or whenever you get married.

but make no mistake,

we're far from old. we just don't like to think of it that way because then we have to face that we're still young and immature.  at least i know i am.

you don't grow old with age. you become older when you have something to take responsibility for. your home. your kids. your wife/husband. tl;dr

Saturday, February 27, 2010

observation 2

life is full of meantime people.

you know? the one you're with in the meantime, while you're waiting for someone who really matters.

fuck that shit.


has no one considered pairing cold sweet soy milk with tapioca bubbles? went to chinatown with daniel lpei and elliot today and now have some in my fridge. it's kind of awesome.

in other news: JCA LIVE '10 TOMORROW


Tuesday, February 23, 2010

exercise in futility

why do i even try?

it's not like anyone else compares.

it's not like anyone else even comes close.

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Dear Self,


no love,

In other news, I might give up soda for lent. I thought about my DS, but seriously guys. I have got a crap ton of flowers growing in animal crossing that will COMPLETELY WITHER AWAY in 40 days.


there's no way to make that sound any better, is there >_> maybe I need to admit I have an addiction. Maybe I need to give up kongregate.

In other other news, senior design interim reports are due next week and we are utterly, completely fucked.  Winfield wants to go get wasted after all of this. I am on my way to being on board with that. I'm bonding way more with Jennifer these days. Today we went to Ria's Bluebird, which was great :) cuz we get breakfast after our morning site visits. And possibly tomorrow we're going to Octane for their free wednesday beer tastings, should be interesting. Had my first Pabst a few weeks ago at Northside Tavern, that supremely sketchy place on howell mill that I was always intrigued by. ah yess....I'm feeling more hipstery already. [is bricked] kidddinggggg haha.

Brought my camera to school! I know what most of the buttons now do, which hey, I consider progress. Bisca and I are gonna wander around campus/possibly piedmont sometime soon and take some shots :)

You guys, I am actually trying to have a social life. The world may end.  Sublime caramel apple fritters are amazing and I'm sorry I waited until my fourth year to finally go in the store.

ok and cut cuz it's time to eat.

Friday, February 12, 2010

In a nutshell

Drew: alright, later. i love ya.

Denise: um, what was that?

Drew: that just sorta..slipped out

Denise: i'm just gonna assume that was the frosting talking, cuz, you know, that's not something i ever wanna hear. would you like to take that back?

Drew: yes please.

[closes the door behind him]
[opens it again]

Drew: hello again. yeah you know what? i don't wanna take it back. cuz it's the truth. from the second i met you, you've made everything in my life better. so, huh. yeah. i love ya.

Thursday, February 11, 2010

eat some gingko and let the photos burn

I've run out of conversations to relive.

Even gmail has its limitations.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

think i can use more expletives?

it's too fucking late

no seriously

it's fucking late

what the fuck

i need to manage time better

Monday, February 8, 2010

Intimidation du jour

It's sickening, how much I want.

I don't know anything.

And I still want everything.

Sunday, February 7, 2010

the art of being undiscovered

Sometimes amidst all the secret criticism we have of ourselves, something like the squeeze of a hand reminds me that people are still good.

Their heart shines brightly in those few seconds and it catches you off guard.

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Post mortem

Current favorite music artists:

  • God is an astronaut
  • This will destroy you
  • Dr. Dre
  • O'brother
 Of course, I realize this makes me seem like I'm trailing after someone else's music taste like a lovesick puppy. But I guess it could be worse. At least I'm not listening to Godspeed you! black emperor nonstop yet. Whatever, if we were condemned for our unoriginality we'd all be fucked.

Monday, February 1, 2010

va te faire foutre.