somewhere only we know

Neither of the movies I wanted to see came out this weekend in AR (Across the Universe and Into the Wild). This fucking state blows.

So instead last night I had a few beers, and 3 shots of cheap tequila while I watched Varsity Blues and Love, Ludlow.


As soon as I can find it, I'm going to buy Ludlow. One of my new favorite movies. You feel like you know the characters because they are portrayed so well. The dialogue is uncanny. The characters seem so common and ordinary, but at the same time, very . . . um . . . quirky. Really, I don't know how to describe it. Just watch it. Then you'll understand.


And in further disappointing news:
I didn't go apartment hunting. Both of the people I was suppose to go with had really bad hangovers. So I bought new jeans instead.

this will not be worth your while

fiction isn't true, but it does tell the truth.

Wilco was amazing, but I left my camera at the house. Very, very good live though.
And I was the most kickass brother in the world and took E, my lil bro, to his first concert and bought him a t-shirt (no one else could go; plans, work, money, etc.). He liked it a lot but it ran a little long for him.

Today is Spanish test day. I'm not really excited.

Tomorrow is apartment hunting day. I am excited. And am getting prepared to be bummed out by the prices. So it's possible that you see a drunk post sometime tomorrow.

oh and hkd just burned me something like 350 songs. which of course i am completely UNHAPPY about.

yeh right.

meh.