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A basement on a hill - Elliot Smith |
Well, I'd always imagine driving to be something I'd do well in. So far it shows that I need improvement, no accidents yet, and that's always good. I've done some illegal things so far, but we'll leave that for the cops.
Man, it's fucking warm for the summer. I'm dying here. I'm hoping my new computer will be easier to handle in the weather--it's going to look like either a plane or a elephant! haha! I don't know yet.
Yeah, lately, I've been thinking about alot of things ahead of me--I'm hoping that well maybe I can atleast make it out to Cali--cause that's where all my oppurtunities are going to be if they aren't out of the country. Fuck animation--seriously. Well, I could just go for Film. But theres more competition there.
Daughahgahhghghghg. This heat kills, it's sapose to be about fifty-degrees outside, and it's like seventy something. Fuck MICHIGAN!!!
And today I wrote a song for Omaha and Elliot Smith as I cheered on Spoon with Gimme Fiction. Good Day Peeps.
-See |