Small town coffee shop and a Big Sky.
My body aches, the sun is way too loud, and the ghost of my grandfather snoozed my alarm clock this morning in celebration of his birthday. I woke up around 11:30 scrambling to get to work dialogging with my grandfather about how frustrated I was that he decided it would be a good idea for me to sleep in a little bit later. I think i got his point though, I drove into town today to go to work and my boss told me that work was canceled due to lack of anything to do. You see, I live in the house my mother grew up in, a 3 bedroom 2 story house that was a fire station back in the late 19th century. Back in 1994 my grandfather died in the shed out back of a heart attack. He is a peaceful ghost though, I am pretty sure he lives in the lights around the house. That is why i keep my bedroom lamp on all night, it is nice to keep him with me. Sound crazy? Try living in a century old house by yourself for a month and you tell me what happens to your mind after a while.
Small towns will do it to you too. Mistrust abounds in these small communes across America. I blame coke and meth addicts, but do I look like a crack head? I would go with no. No, I don’t want to steal your shit. I just want to talk about records and crazy events around the world and in the everyday lives of the ordinary common person. Exchange stories and maybe do some mind altering substances. Maybe this is why people murder, kill, rob and steal. Because people don’t trust them, or maybe it’s because they are crazy and unbalanced.
your breath stank like youth.
So, I woke up from a really long nap just now
It felt rather weird.
The house is empty. Jacob and Jane left on Sunday. Their painfully idealistic capitalist friend, Oliver, left yesterday. The house doesn’t smell like dog anymore.
Mario wants to start playing my Paladin, might as well as I am quitting soon anyway. Right? RIGHT!?
This blog was originally supposed to be written yesterday, I had a few things in mind that I wanted to write about. But then, but then I got lazy. I got lazy and I woke up this morning to finish this entry, forgetting almost everything that I was going to write about.
Listening to Heavens though, and they are great. Oh yeah! Been listening to The Noisette as well. Fuck, why did I never heard of them before? They are fucking amazing. Like whoa. Catchy and ballsy. That’s what I’d say about the band.