Saturday, July 22

It's 11:11. Make a Wish. Make Something.

There are so many things that I could talk about right now. Lucky for you, I really don't want to go into detail about any of them. That's the reason it's been a while since my last update.

I have yet to find a decent solution to my problem with the summer. Going home won't fix it; staying here in Nac didn't either. Maybe going somewhere where I don't want to go will. There seems to be no cure for this annual funk. So, here is what's going on, with as little thought put into the process as possible.

Woodforest has gone to crap, so we are moving. We are hoping for a house, but we are desperate and will move anywhere as long as it isn't here.

I don't think I will ever get tired of finding new music.

I have felt like crap all weekend and I don't know why.

I don't trust enough people. I have a list of people I don't like, and I want to get rid of it.

I quit my job, and I am broke.

I am really disappointed that I never got to go camping this summer. Unreasonably so.

Garden State really is a great movie. And The Postal Service is great music.

I think a brief change of perspective is intoxicating, and addictive.

I just can't quite seem to figure out what the next step is...

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