real, reali-ish update.

this week was pretty wierd.

i got a boyfriend:
in simple terms, it just got really crazy, really fast. in a nutshell, i liked him. i didnt think he liked me. i got over it. he liked me. i sorta liked him again. he asked me out. i was like, ok? then i didnt want a boyfriend. so now its just done and wierd. sucks.

i went to hot chip:
it was amazing. there was an opener called "planning to rock" and basically it was my favorite thing ever. i was really stoned and she had a crazy outfit and a really crazy video behind her. i really really enjoyed it and i was bummed that everyone else didnt like her as much as i did. and then there was hot chip. hot chip had a really wierd crowd. people were old and slutty and i was surprised that specific crowd liked hot chip. anyways..

i also went to sage francis:
we went to see the openers more than sage francis. sage played with alias and buck 65. buck 65 is such a fox and i basically want to get married to him. he stood on the stage with a fake neck brace and bandage. throughout his set he slowly took these things off and it was silly. what was even sillier was the fact that he threw glitter in the air while performing. awesome.

i've been doing the whole weed thing:
i feel like ever since i got home from school, ive been the stoner in the group. i feel like at school its not a big deal and we smoke everyday without even thinking about it. at home its wierd to me that i dont smoke everyday. i think two days is a long time without smoking and most people would disagree. or maybe just the people that i hang out with. i dont know. yesterday i smoked five times and i wasx probably stoned for a good ten hours.

this book:
im reading this book called "neil's book of the dead" and its really really the best book i have ever read. its not really a novel or anything but its just this thing that these two people put together. its like this guy neil and its a collection of his thoughts and poems. its basically his suicide note to the rest of the world and it explores his mind and thoughts through thirteen chapters in which he calls "bobos." its really odd and really amazing.

life:
is still pretty great.



KXLU: Mopalobster with Word Boy and Captain NA!
Happy Birthday Sean Gaynor!
Congratulations Nick Svensson!

the narrator: surf jew
Brian glaze: 21-31
wooden wand: we must also love the thieves
the moonbabies: dontya know?
savath and savalas: mi hijo
dubtrio: illegal dub
aberfeldy: a friend like you
new order: run wild
air: surfing on a rocket
arcade fire: neighborhood #3 (power out)
broken social scene: stars and sons
by the end of tonight: setting sail in april
sequins and skeletons: they'll eat you skinny legs and all
horrors: thunderclaps
the clash: lover's rock
the flesheaters: crosseyed butterflies
the rolling blackouts: ms. bitter
the nice boys: johnny guitar
mekons: rock & roll
the black lips: dirty hands
andrew jackson jihad: track 16
ghost mice: 1,000,000/hour
defiance, ohio: oh! susquehana
the english work standard: it gets easier
fisk: cant breathe
damiak: step behind the yellow line
god speed you black emperor: east hastings
hot chip: rehad hot chip mix
nonloc: the golden apple pie
the rolltop loys: escape the dragon
dreamdate: its certain
holland: six four
hymie's basement: 21st century pop song
of montreal: oslo in the summertime
patrick wolf: the magic position
madamn grislee: you've got a smelly face
the veils: advice for young mothers to be
lavender diamond: the garden rose
the mountains goats: get lonely
fruit bats: earthquake '73
radars to the sky: long walk home
no age: i wanna sleep
xiu xiu: support our troops cover of devendra banhart
silversun pickups: lazy eye
simon joyner: ghettoblaster
this song is a mess but so am i: psalm 22
dr dog: heart it races
wolf parade: this hearts on fire
prefuse 73: keeping up with your quota
jose gonzalez: hand on your heart
the black angels: black grease
division day: tigers
of montreal block party weekend!
Belle and sebastian: im a cuckoo
broken social scene: anthems for a seventeen year old girl
camera obscura: lloyd, im ready to be heart broken
built to spill: strange
im from barcelona: treehouse

try to listen? ha-