Sunday, February 08, 2009

Unceremonious dumping.

Saturday, February 07, 2009

Ow. My Spine.

Current Song: "Everything Is All We Need" -- A Graceless Phrase

I love getting personal emails from my music heroes. John Vanderslice just emailed me that he'll be in town in May (in response to my demand that he play Minneapolis). So I'll be doing that in May. Track down "They Won't Let Me Run" or "Pale Horse" and you'll see what I mean.

Also, my neck seized up on me again and it's ruining an otherwise perfectly pleasant day. Well, that and Karl telling me to keep it down during Rock Band, while he and his family stomp around so loudly my walls literally shake. I hate living under my landlord, because I can't even say something nasty back.

A Sinner Can Turn His Back On Sin

Current Song: "One For The Cutters" -- The Hold Steady

"I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity." -- Edgar Allan Poe

Friday, February 06, 2009

You'll Speak When You're Spoken To

Current Song: "People As Places As People" -- Modest Mouse

I finally got around to putting my books up on my bookshelf. Then I glanced over the titles and realized that I am the weirdest person around. At least I got rid of my true crime/serial killer collection.

Today was really boring. I once again failed at getting out of bed before 2:30, although I was awake at about 12:45. It's been fairly frequently lately that I just don't care enough. I got up when I realized I needed to call my county financial worker. According to her, I can expect to get Medical Assistance and $200/mth starting about Wednesday. This is good news. Not great news, but good news.

I need to buy more cereal and milk. And Hannah needs to come over soon. And I need to get on a bus and go away from here for a little while.

Thursday, February 05, 2009

With A Penitent Whaler From The Sea

Current Song: "Mariner's Revenge Song" -- The Decemberists

New hobby: answering questions on Yahoo! Answers. At least, for as long as I can before I just start vomiting from how stupid people are. This hobby does not encourage me to try to make the world a better place.

20 minute later edit: BLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH.

I hate everything.