To Jeff Smack

Yeah. It's something in the air. I'm trying to to a show of photographs. I was lookin through them and thought it be a good idea since there's a gallery in town that would do it. My brain has been boiling over with ideas.
Man this weekend was completely insane. I saw The Walkmen Friday night. It was weird because we were the oldest people at the show. Mostly high school kids. The Walkmen are such a "non high school" band. On Satuday I got a flat tire riding my bike and walked it home. Saturday night I got stood up by this chick. So I tried and failed to get the number of another chick at the place where we were supposed to meet. Now this kind of rejection usually puts me me in a bad mood. But actually it had no affect on me. I was just in a fucking solid mood. Like James Dean when he's not acting or being cool.
Sunday I got new tires and rode my bike to Freedom Park which is some distance with many hills looming inbetween. When I got home I found my parents snooping in my bedroom which was just weird. I was about to tell them "Look. You're 12 years to late. I haven't stashed anything illegal here since 1993." Then I met this chick for Sushi and everything is fine until we take a walk and she tells me she has some unidentifiable bactieria inside her. Then she starts to almost cry. I really felt bad for her and proceeded to conjole her. It was like a movie. Then I got home and the power went out.
Yeah. It's something in the air. I'm trying to to a show of photographs. I was lookin through them and thought it be a good idea since there's a gallery in town that would do it. My brain has been boiling over with ideas.
Man this weekend was completely insane. I saw The Walkmen Friday night. It was weird because we were the oldest people at the show. Mostly high school kids. The Walkmen are such a "non high school" band. On Satuday I got a flat tire riding my bike and walked it home. Saturday night I got stood up by this chick. So I tried and failed to get the number of another chick at the place where we were supposed to meet. Now this kind of rejection usually puts me me in a bad mood. But actually it had no affect on me. I was just in a fucking solid mood. Like James Dean when he's not acting or being cool.
Sunday I got new tires and rode my bike to Freedom Park which is some distance with many hills looming inbetween. When I got home I found my parents snooping in my bedroom which was just weird. I was about to tell them "Look. You're 12 years to late. I haven't stashed anything illegal here since 1993." Then I met this chick for Sushi and everything is fine until we take a walk and she tells me she has some unidentifiable bactieria inside her. Then she starts to almost cry. I really felt bad for her and proceeded to conjole her. It was like a movie. Then I got home and the power went out. Yeah. It's something in the air. I'm trying to to a show of photographs. I was lookin through them and thought it be a good idea since there's a gallery in town that would do it. My brain has been boiling over with ideas.
Man this weekend was completely insane. I saw The Walkmen Friday night. It was weird because we were the oldest people at the show. Mostly high school kids. The Walkmen are such a "non high school" band. On Satuday I got a flat tire riding my bike and walked it home. Saturday night I got stood up by this chick. So I tried and failed to get the number of another chick at the place where we were supposed to meet. Now this kind of rejection usually puts me me in a bad mood. But actually it had no affect on me. I was just in a fucking solid mood. Like James Dean when he's not acting or being cool.
Sunday I got new tires and rode my bike to Freedom Park which is some distance with many hills looming inbetween. When I got home I found my parents snooping in my bedroom which was just weird. I was about to tell them "Look. You're 12 years to late. I haven't stashed anything illegal here since 1993." Then I met this chick for Sushi and everything is fine until we take a walk and she tells me she has some unidentifiable bactieria inside her. Then she starts to almost cry. I really felt bad for her and proceeded to conjole her. It was like a movie. Then I got home and the power went out.
Yeah. It's something in the air. I'm trying to to a show of photographs. I was lookin through them and thought it be a good idea since there's a gallery in town that would do it. My brain has been boiling over with ideas.
Man this weekend was completely insane. I saw The Walkmen Friday night. It was weird because we were the oldest people at the show. Mostly high school kids. The Walkmen are such a "non high school" band. On Satuday I got a flat tire riding my bike and walked it home. Saturday night I got stood up by this chick. So I tried and failed to get the number of another chick at the place where we were supposed to meet. Now this kind of rejection usually puts me me in a bad mood. But actually it had no affect on me. I was just in a fucking solid mood. Like James Dean when he's not acting or being cool.
Sunday I got new tires and rode my bike to Freedom Park which is some distance with many hills looming inbetween. When I got home I found my parents snooping in my bedroom which was just weird. I was about to tell them "Look. You're 12 years to late. I haven't stashed anything illegal here since 1993." Then I met this chick for Sushi and everything is fine until we take a walk and she tells me she has some unidentifiable bactieria inside her. Then she starts to almost cry. I really felt bad for her and proceeded to conjole her. It was like a movie. Then I got home and the power went out.