Sleep beckons, and i’ve got to write a paper and do a trio tomorrow, and i’m not sure which will be harder. Both will probably kick my ass. But, sleep beckons. Good night, all.
by krisis
Personal
Elliott Smith’s XO is now officially my rainy/lonely night soundtrack, especially “Waltz #2” (which comes before “Waltz #1,” for unknown and obscure singer-songwriter reasons). I hope i hear alot more of it, for whichever reason.
So, i’m happily consumed with obsessively scouring the four new blogs i’ve found, especially the first and the last ones i mentioned. Also, i’m talking to Spoon about how neither of us can can bridge that friendship to dating gap no matter how hard we try. Which of us is trying harder, the one who asked “What do i have to do to kiss you” or the one who took an impromptu nap on the couch (both to/with the girl(s) we’ve been after). Or, are we both pathetic? Wait… that was rhetorical…
And, might i add, that the writer at Wockerjabby possesses a great amount of beauty and goes to the same local college as a few friends of mine. And she has the same blood-type, age in years, and vision. Be still, oh lonely heart