Just as a note … if you should ever find yourself in one of those traditional “kiss” situations with me, where i’m supposed to put my arm around you or something, and nothing happens – don’t panic. I’ve obviously just failed to take any initiative because i’m in awe of your perfection and grace. What you need to do in these situations is give me a hint, like putting your head on my shoulder or something of the like. If you’re feeling brave, you can just go ahead and set up the entire “kiss” scenario on your own, or at least enough of it so that i get the hint. Rest assured that i’ll participate in a lively and active fashion as soon as i find out i’m not going to be horribly and awfully rejected.
This has been a public service announcement. We’ll now return you to your regularly scheduled bitching and whining. Thank You.
Wow… getting to know the blogger behind a blogger totally turns perspective around. Some people i know now have allowed me to appreciate their sites ten times more than i used to. Others have exposed themselves as the juvenile idiots that i initially pegged them to be. I suppose it’s the same with rock stars… heavenforbid we should all know the motivation behind our favourite song, we might never listen to it again. That should teach you not to peek behind the curtain…
The Pope redeems the Catholic religion for me:
The pope is head of the Roman Catholic Church, but that doesn’t mean he believes only Catholics get into heaven. John Paul II says heaven is open to everyone who is good – a departure from a much-criticized Vatican statement that said that Catholics have the best shot at salvation.
PJ Harvey rocked my ass on Thursday night, by the way. The show was short because she was fighting off a nasty cold, but she rocked pretty hard despite various amounts of sinus problems and equipment failure. Her rhythm guitarist’s amp died halfway through the show. Died. PJ explained what was going on to the audience and then plugged him in to her own amp. Her more gadget ridden guitarist had one guitar tuned to open E that she beat with a drum stick. No lie. Hopefully PJ comes back around when she’s feeling a bit better. The highlight was definitely “Dry” with Ms. Harvey on the slide guitar solo. Rawk.
So, this whole semester went by without me being romantically linked to anyone. Not that this should surprise you; it’s in keeping with the status quo. However, i was sorta hoping i could finally end my 5th grade “crush” mentality and actually do something about the feelings i’ve had for someone. I did try that, to my credit. Oh well. Anyhow, it’s sorta funny, because this page is so often about me being rejected and me lusting after people, and here we are at the end of a semester and the situation hasn’t changed one bit. Ha. Let’s pretend that it’s funny. HA!