concertina
i decided that i would blog, i guess. might as well try my best to make it a habit as i will be spending a lot of time alone, weirdly enough.
i have been listening to lotsa at the drive in, which is cedric's and omar's [from the volta, of course] old band. john frusciante and the flea played on it, but there were other different members and the style is totally different - so i don't really think of them as early volta but whatever people want to say.
i have been writing a lot of pretty acoustic stuff on my auntie's amazing guitar but now i have to use my electric [my acoustic is missing a string, and besides, it doesn't have a cutaway which means i would have to re-write it all anyways] so that's very sad.
it will still be fun. i'm going to try to get out of the house as much as i can - when my brother is awake, i am supposed to be playing with him. no exaggeration.
he gets up at 7 a.m. but josh, who is still trying to make up sleep from the past year or at least the past week, has to get up and let him be a brat. he's all right but he's just so whiny and my dad and heather never follow through. "seriously, i am going to leave you on the side of the road! seriously, i will take it away!" and of course, he's a little genius [he gets it from his brotha] and he knows they don't mean it...
oh gosh.
i made some ranch dressing and grilled veggies and i thought it tasted funny and everyone was like "well josh, don't you know it's BACON ranch?
..bacon? in ranch? puree'd [ha.] bacon in ranch dressing, something uhmurican enough as it is, only enough so you can barely taste it but it's still not vegetarian.
fuck the ranch, my grilled veggies were amazing.
i know i have been whining this whole post but that's what blogging should be for, even though i am actually really happy. i mean i'm homesick and i fucking miss people like crazy but i still am excited for finally being able to work and stuff.
613 lake erie street
conneaut, ohio
44030
nobody send me "partay!!!!!1" invitations because i don't lurve them, l0lzies, but some mail would be cool.
[hey, i never got my totebag!]
maybe meghna will remember.
leave lots of comments. i know you don't care if it happens but maybe it will inspire me to do this more often.
6 comments:
i care when people blog---
i will write you a letter---
i'm sorry your brother is being like that. exercise is doing the same to me - made me wake up at 7 this morning to run! :) hopefully you won't have to play with him every single day at 7am.
nice making fun of Parr-tays. ;)
of course I remember, silly.
three things:
1. well now, I miss you too!
2. I saw lock, stock and two smoking barrels. it was amazing.
3. if I remember, I will totally write you a letter.
well, four things.
it's nice to know that you use MY blog roll to go to everyone's blog [you're definitely the only person in conneaut who has ever visited].
actually, another thing.
I just ate an entire thing of key lime pie flavored sorbet and now I'm wondering if maybe I shouldn't have. it's alia's fault - she shouldn't have had it in her house.
she says hi.
i wish you were in michigan.
puree'd
from strongbad?
i saw the kaki king picture and didn't really think about it, thought maybe it was some random girl you met and got really jealous a)that you met such a beautiful girl and b) that i didn't
miss you
i'll change the address on the postcard i wrote you in italy.
because i'm too cheap to buy euro stamps.
or my dad is.
anyway.
miss you.
your summer seems so ideal to me. :) i kinda like at the drive in better than volta now
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