...every time you waste a moment, you waste make-believe
I'm listening to Bonnie 'Prince' Billy, looking through old photos from various stages of my life to make prints and talking to Michael Shults. That last part of that is extremely weird as Michael and I went to school together but were never close and haven't really talked since we graduated. He's a nice guy, though, and a super-talented musician. I guess that's always been our common bond. In 6th grade, I had a giant lady-boner for him because he was really sweet to me and we were both crazed over the Cardinals.
Sometimes I like to reminisce about various chapters in my life and remember how infinite I really am. There is a core group of people in my life that this also applies to. Like Charlie in 'Perks of Being a Wallflower', we were infinite.
Wow, that was really lame. My apologies.
I should be asleep. But I felt so behind on things to do with my computer. The thing is, someday I should realize that sleep is not something I can just give up or make up later. Hopefully Body for Life will break that habit.
I'm sort of just rambling right now. But the music is making me feel inspired to write, so hear I am.
Damn you, Michael Shults.
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