i was walking through a pinball tilt built landscape
current location: new orleans, la
current mood: discontent
current song: aesop rock - coma
i'm no good at this livejournal anymore. there's too much else to do, and i really don't find much satisfaction in recounting my life through text anymore. it's taking other forms though.. the art party site is looking beautiful and we just got our new forum up and running. trash trash trash has been playing shows, we were reviewed in today's school newspaper, and we recorded a stunning 7 tracks in the studio last week which are almost finished. i've been taking lots of pictures with my new digital camera, which you can see on facebook or flickr or (soon to come) on the art party art page. other than that, i don't really know. school is unmotivating, work is dull, and i am bored with life.
tuesday was my birthday. i went to see the queers because my friends were there... it was fun. 6/8 of TTT was present, which was pretty hilarious. tom gave me a beautiful card (crayon on top of some old class reading of mine) including a gorgeous portrait of everyone's favorite humanist, karl marx... my love. brandon gave me some nitro2go, the new subtle album, a dinosaurs coloring book, and a framed doseone picture! check this out:
"Subtle recently shared Thanksgiving short of all their tour earnings, Dose's laptop, and other personal belongings thanks to a theif in Spain. They are in serious need of help, as now without this money, they are in debt. For a measly $20 donation to the cause Doseone will create a personalized portrait of you (or whoever you would like)." -- anticon website
click it to see doseone's interpretation.
doseone is my hero. listen to his music or read "the pelt" if you get a chance. as far as i'm concerned, he's a genius. at least check out his blog post about doing all these portraits of fans.
in other news, mallory and rachel dyed my hair again and now i feel like a cotton candy unicorn/cloud person. go figure. too bad i still don't want to exist.
now it's friday night and i am sitting here on the internet... i think i'll go rearrange my cd collection like a dork and call it a night.
also, fuck college. i'm so over it.
"Fumble outta bed and stumble to the kitchen
Pour myself a cup of ambition
And yawn and stretch, and my life is a mess
And if I never make it home today, God bless" -- Aesop Rock, "9-5ers Anthem"