I’ve had the most amazing 72 hours of my life.

none of this seems real.

quick recap:

none of this seems real.

I have been up for the past 5 days, and gotten about 5 hours of sleep.

I’ve been running around helping my drunk floormates not kill themselves walking up stairs/getting arrested/dying of alcohol poisoning.

They’re a decent set of people provided that they’re sober.

I’m not mad at them in the slightest-I just want to see that they’re alright.

That’s all,really.

Seriously, FUCK monsoon season.

So hey, I’m not dead,I’m just going to lectures and shit.

HOORAY FOR COLLEGE

So I finally made it to AZ.
I’m currently fighting sleep/heat by eating chunks of ice and watching 24/7 news.

Got to meet the roommate in meat space, he’s a cool bro.

tomorrow I pick up all my junk.

Just picked up my laptop and art supplies.
AWW YEAH

Instead of sleeping, I’m watching Akira.

So,um…

I’m leaving.
That’s it-I’m done.
I’m finally gone.
I’m enroute to the airport, and from there Arizona, with most of my belongings split between two suitcases and a duffel bag with my bonsai tree inside next to copies of The Brothers Karamazov, the Bhagavad Gita, and a few comic books that I picked up in Indiana.
Parents are worried that I’m anxious or nervous or something.
Audra wants to annex my room.
D’you know what I want?
Some barbecue ribs, a root beer,and a gods damned nap.
Fuck being anxious-I just wanna eat some food so I can catch some of that itis and sleep through the jet lag.

I think I might have to sell my Epiphone SG before I move-I can’t trust my parents to take proper care of the thing, and the acoustic guitar’s comin’ with me to college, and I only can carry just one on the plane….
on the plus side, I am gonna get a new midi controller, I’m getting tired of the launchpad and it’s not exactly easy to produce with it.

so I’ve packaged my bonsai tree so I can put it in my suitcase.

also, I’m looking for names for this thing.
so far, I’ve gotten:

  • Yggdrasil
  • Ponzu
  • Fred
  • The Smallest Nation On Earth
     suggestions?
Currently


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BREAKING NEWS

contrary to popular belief,I am in fact, a horrible person. I just made a girl cry on account of me being a dick by wanting to have a bit of fun on her expense. granted, it was unintentional-the being the dick bit-but still. 
I’m absolutely sure I am a horrible person now.
look,if you’re reading this-and knowing you, you just might at some point in time-know that I’m sorry.
~that’s all.~

I have been up for the better part of two days and I WANT WAFFLES.
~that is all.~


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