| These last few days of 2006 AD. Let's see...
Went through a couple of relationships.
Made some new friends.
Got better at things.
Went to some new places.
Tried, and failed.
Tried again, and succeeded.
Thought about the future.
Revisited the past.
Lost my sense of humor.
Never lost hope. |
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| I've noticed a trend, people.
Whenever you add an acronym composed of any of the last half of the alphabet and 'X', you automatically get a cool- technological-sounding name. *cough*that elmo doll everyone's all upons about*cough*
Like, THE NEW Agorophobitron VXT!
It sounds cool.
At any rate, I believe this Xanga is dying a cruel little death. It be sad. Will I eventually have to switch over to myspace? Will I eventually succumb to the evil website that I, six months ago, harshly derided? Stay tuned, children. The dot-com boom is over. The dot-com plateau is already in action.
*rubs hand together in anticipation*
YES!
Yep, I'm weird.
Maybe I'll just stay on here cause I'm so indie-cool and survivalist. YEAH.
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| Yes, I have mannequins in my backyard.
She personally reminds me of Kirsten Dunst.
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| Over the years I've discovered one thing.
When you write a song, you never listen to it. |
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| Taking a moment to sit back in awe of just how tapdancing awesome today was:
Firstly I got to play my synthesizer on a stage in front of 700 people and dance around like an idiot, clapping my hands and laying down leads, and laying down leads is sexy.
Secondly I shot Saladfingers quotes with some of my friends over massive burritos and iced teas, also very nice.
Thirdly, I blew a good two and a half hours scanning a bunch of negatives while listening to The Books and Death Cab and Air (three full albums, baby) and some of the products of the former will be presented to you in less than one second:
Film is some yummy stuff.
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