July 2010
47 posts
Just
skyebear:
Shut up.
whiskyouaway:
what if i just stayed in philly…?
world keeps on spinnin’.
life seems to be moving too fast right now.
i need to stop.
i’ve hardly taken time to just appreciate where i am since i’ve moved, physically and mentally. i go to work and come home and that is about it. not cool, man.
i live in one of the most beautiful cities i’ve ever known. i don’t know many, but much more than most. anyway, it is fantastic. i am very fortunate.
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Demons
hitrecordjoe:
I used to think the phrase “exorcise your demons” was “exercise your demons.” Like, every once in awhile you just need to take them out for a little stroll in the park.
— zucherman
Watchhitrecordjoe:
Peter Travers, who has been writing the Rolling Stone movie reviews for the past couple decades, had me over to his office. This might be the coolest interview I’ve ever done.
fantastic.
last night was my first night in the new apartment. i slept on the floor and couldn’t move without sweating and had to drink dirty water out of a cup i borrowed from stuart, but it was fantastic.
this morning i walked to go grab coffee somewhere, and when i opened the door to my building, i could see the minneapolis skyline and heard some dude (or lady) blasting animal collective in their...
i’m in a good place.
i love my job. yesterday, i was out on the sidewalk scrubbing garbage cans for twenty minutes, but i love my job. i love hearing folks play jaunty tunes on our piano and making iced chais for myself whenever i damn well please and looking at the cute boys that work at & frequent the bike shop connected to dunn bros. i love looking out the window and seeing uptown....
“don’t focus on the one guy who hates you. you don’t go to the park and set your...”
one year ago today, i left lynchburg.
i can only think of a couple more days in my twenty years that were more or equally as sad as that one. i cried all day. and then for days after…and immediately starting plotting my way back. i never made it back.
it bites that the one place i love the most is the one place i can’t/know i shouldn’t be. i think i will go back someday, but...
making coffee drinks is hard.
i’ve never been more terrified to actually start a job (as in, not training). maybe i shouldn’t go back to college and waste time and money getting a degree to try and get a “real job” if i can’t even handle the pressures of being a barista.
/melodramaz
i need to go out tonight.
so i’m in minnesota and i started my new job yesterday.
it’s crazy how fast this all happened.
it’s weird, yet oddly soothing, living back in monticello. also kind of difficult. there are a lot of memories harboring here that don’t come to me unless i am…well, here. but i have missed it, as odd as that sounds because i hated it so much growing up. i guess it feels...
SHUT UP
SHUT UP SHUT SHUT UP SHUT UP.
SHUUUUUUUUUUT UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP.
SHUT UP.
last day at goodwill. i really don’t want to go, and i definitely wouldn’t if i didn’t desperately need as much money as i can possibly get my hands on right now.
i need a cigarette. however, cigarettes are not in my budget, and they’re also not a part of my “not getting lung cancer and dying” plan.
minus the bear is playing a free show at the taste of...
hitrecordjoe:
Nothing Big Song I wrote and...
day 10; someone you wish you could talk to more
dear someone i wish i could talk to more,
to be frank, there are a lot of you.
ummm. hope we talk more later.
-kelley
