Again, I'm procrastinating writing a 3-5 page critical analysis paper of the familial vs. political relationships of Hamlet to go see a show. Don't worry I do my best writing at 1am, when exhaustion makes my mind wander like a deep-thinking pothead. haha
Kids Like Us
Anchors Away
The Bitter End
Balls Out
Serious Youth
at Deep Ellum Auto Glass aka The Texas Underground.
I should get to see Elyse because there's a punk show at Red Blood nearby. Am I excited? Not really because I'm not her priority and I don't blame her. Work and school and getting over her 5-6 month relationship is gonna take time, so she doesn't need drama--not from her friends and not any from me for the time being. Am I gonna move on from her? I don't know yet; I'm still playing it laissez-faire and by ear.
By the way, The Bitter End is from San Antonio and these kids come up to Dallas occasionally for shows. The singer is this fucking HUGE nice, vegan, sXe, Krishna-loving kid who annihilates in the pit.
UPDATE:
I got to talk to Elyse last night. More or less an understanding of our intentions was made apparent. It's not the end, but it's not necessarily the beginning of anything, either. It's a "wait and see" type of thing, I guess.
I ran into that hot-ass Lisette chick from last fall again when I was leaving school. An exchange of hugs and small talk ensued. She seems to like how my hair is short now.
Speaking of, I need to get another haircut before drill weekend...


Kids Like Us
Anchors Away
The Bitter End
Balls Out
Serious Youth
at Deep Ellum Auto Glass aka The Texas Underground.

I should get to see Elyse because there's a punk show at Red Blood nearby. Am I excited? Not really because I'm not her priority and I don't blame her. Work and school and getting over her 5-6 month relationship is gonna take time, so she doesn't need drama--not from her friends and not any from me for the time being. Am I gonna move on from her? I don't know yet; I'm still playing it laissez-faire and by ear.
By the way, The Bitter End is from San Antonio and these kids come up to Dallas occasionally for shows. The singer is this fucking HUGE nice, vegan, sXe, Krishna-loving kid who annihilates in the pit.



UPDATE:
I got to talk to Elyse last night. More or less an understanding of our intentions was made apparent. It's not the end, but it's not necessarily the beginning of anything, either. It's a "wait and see" type of thing, I guess.

I ran into that hot-ass Lisette chick from last fall again when I was leaving school. An exchange of hugs and small talk ensued. She seems to like how my hair is short now.

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I went to that indian food place (near Target in Ft W). And I have to say I was not as impressed as you and Aaron are with it. I still like Star India in Arlington better. I dropped 40 bucks at that place!
I love Hamlet. Well, love is a strong word. But it is my fav play by Shakespere.
Last night we watched Tromeo and Juliet (a troma film). It was the most horrible awfully great piece of work ever spawned from Shakespere, in my opinion.