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well do you really fucking get it?

EIther I am an idiot, or the situation is idiotic. But I guess, if the situation I’m in is idiotic then I’m still the idiot for getting in it. It will never end well.

Everything else is still sort of going okay, ish. And it’s only a month til NY. And thereby 35 days ’til I turn 30. Oh good. At this stage I just want it to have come and gone already, so I can stop worrying about all the shit I should have done before it happened.

There’s at least loads of good shows towards the end of the year, Adam Gnade is coming over again, and Lucero and Against me! are back. Punk rock and drinking are sure to keep it good.

I’m trying to watch The Puffy Chair, but I’m somewhat preoccupied. I should know by now solitary saturday evenings are bad for me. As is having no money. Dear the bank, stop waiting til I have no money to take your made up fees away.

Who wants to get old with me? I wish Grimes was here.

I was in a really good mood earlier, I had the most fun with Lou today. I love Lou, and she completely understands the concept of a life queue.

I need to re-read Life After God tonight, and I can’t ‘cos my copy is still at Jamies house. Life After God would give me the sense of perspective that I’m lacking tonight. Against me are just making me want to be drunk at a punk rock show. I wonder, will I ever get so old that being drunk at a punk rock show isn’t the only thing that makes perfect sense to me?

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