Because it probably wouldn't be as good as curling it? Well that's just what
I assume anyway. Busy morning has given way to a lazy afternoon. I'm
feeling alright. I've gotten up to some very nice guitar playing, and have
even discovered that a lot of my half finished ideas can be completed when
combined with other half finished
ideas. Nice! The problem now is just
remembering all of my own songs. When they don't have proper titles or
lyrics to go along with it, then I don't really recall what I can play unless
I have the song tab open in front of me, but it's not a case of having it
there so I remember all the bits - I can just look at the first few chords
and remember how the song goes.
Been listening to the new Matchbox 20
song. Need to get the new album. I didn't like the song, it's very
different to their old stuff. It's quite hipster like in execution, barring
Rob Thomas' delivery, which is great as always. But I think they've lost
their drive. The great "balls out" music they used to have, like
Oasis. Speaking of, I need to get the Beady Eye and Noel Gallagher
High Flying Birds. That and some new Mandy Moore. Yeah yeah, I know
what you're thinking but she has gone all adult contemporary now. I
wonder what else is worth getting these days?
It must have been a
mistake, right? Well perhaps, but there's no way of knowing for certain. It
must have been one hell of a weekend. I don't know why I get upset about
things I couldn't have possibly have had knowledge about until well after the
fact. But isn't that everyone? I wonder what this evening brings, and this
weekend. Have to head away from home, AGAIN. That sucks, cause this past
weekend was so damn relaxing. Even if most of it was spent on sleep,
I enjoyed it. Excessive history, that's what it's all about, isn't
it? That's what's causing this. People are just too goddamn
unreliable when you need to count on them. Now I'm just even more confused. Yesterday was a red herring. It wasn't a mistake, it couldn't have been. Rely on primaries, not anything else. That means that yesterday there was half a shot. That doesn't matter, anyway.
I've been thinking in
relation to all this friend stuff, and I think the difficulty now is that
when you're prospectively looking to make new friends you subconsciously ask
yourself "is this person going to be there in 30-40 years time" and the
answer is almost invariably no. People don't really give each other the
chance.
Hmmm, feeling very tired now. I just want to go home and eat,
watch some Community and sleep.
That's it for now
folks.
Joaquin out.
Monday, September 03, 2012
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