Plans are in motion. I'll be moving to Muncie this summer (prior to Pitchfork) with Faloon, Jason, Tabor, Lucas and Richard Gumby.
Sweet sweet soundz will follow.
Then either a move to Boston or back to Athens.
Allison and I went down to Muncie this past weekend so I could check out the house and so we could party. All of the guys plus myself and Allison got wasted at the house. Pedro and Jenn showed up. Smoked us out. And then we went bowling... which if I wasn't so drunk, would have vehemently refused to do.
Once we got back to the house we watched The Birds.
Someone showed up at the house right before we left to bowl and I could of swore he was British... when we got back to the house he was in the kitchen with Jason and Tabor sipping expensive beer out of a glass and listening to classical music. So then I -really- thought he was British. Needless to say... our drunken behaivor did not please him.
Work... work is work. I'm in the ''Health'' biz again. Only this time I work with old christian hippies one of whom is a black girl with a fro who listens to The Fugees all day. Pretty sweet deal if you ask me.
I'm trying to get a job at Family Video... because that would just be the missing puzzle piece to complete my perfect life. |