Parties at my house. No roommates. Rowdy, Rowdy, Rowwwwdy.

"I have weird memories of you pissing in a sink I think?"

I discovered my friend's girlfriend on an amateur porn website. Last night I ended up getting a little drunk and told him that the pictures exist. He had no idea that they were leaked out. Hacker maybe? He's trying to get back together with her, and I'm very sure that this will not exactly help the situation seeing as he'll constantly be thinking how many eyes have seen her topless. So much power in pictures of ex girlfriends... it's hard to even handle it on your own.

Whatever.

The weirdest part of all was when he asked what the website address was, I didn't want to tell him. How would YOU feel if one of your friends sent you the link to your recent ex girlfriend's topless pictures? Kind of violated right? I mean your FRIEND has seen her naked. I'd probably be pissed off at the guy even though he didn't do anything.

sucks. but man...the fucking power.

Thurs Tur Durs Lurst

1.  Get Capstoned

2.  Do Laundry

3.  Print off Internship Packet

4.  Call city of austin

5.  Really listen to the records I bought

I think things are settling.  I've found time, and extra, for the things that I've always wanted to do.  I've bought this record, "The Happiness Project", and it's incredible.  I saw the guy behind the project live with Broken Social Scene a while back, but the record is fucking phenomenal.  If a person likes music, they will find this cool.  And yes... that IS brail on the cover.

"These days don't last much longer.  They're coming to an end."  Thank you to Juan for that.  The new album is sounding great.  Friends are great.  Seaweed feels good through the toes in the springs.  Alcohol is a neighbor down the street that comes around every now and then to bring us cookies.  Painting is a friend of the family that visits whenever Ricky is in town.  And I don't know why, but I feel like i'm the last man on the earth.

-Andy

Maggots? Maggots. Maggots. Maggots. ...Maggots.

Best show ever.

Texting has already gotten me in trouble too often.  I should throw my phone to the wolves and enjoy the "now" with the people I'm with and the things I'm currently doing.  Why else would I be there?  Obviously I love it.  

Planning ahead is for the weak.

"Tropicalia" and "Irene" are two incredible albums by Brazilian psychedelic artist Caetano Veloso.  On vinyl they're rare and hard to come by.  Last night when I trekked all the way to downtown Houston to see Johnny Gunhand and the Ramblin' Reverends, I found the two vinyls in the record store next door.  This brings me to right now:

Sitting in my father's chair, blogging with my novel of choice next to me, while Tropicalia is humming in my right ear softly.  I hear it's raining in Austin.  It's only just dark here.

(as I typed that the sun came out)

-andy

Belong.  Where could I belong.  I feel like I rush into things.  Rush rush rush.  

where am I .  what the fuck

Got a gun in my hand and gin in my eye

I figured it out, she hit it on the sly

Stars are kinda like your headlights

Keepin me up all through the night

Tellin me how you feel with one loud sigh

How could i?  How can i?  How could i?

I can't buy it

You supply it

We're all here and we don't wanna die

i love grease and justin.  i also love sleep.  i wish that it loved me.

I guess since i'm starting this blog, the best thing to do would most likely be to introduce myself.  Unfortunately I'm not really myself right now, or at least I'm working on that (hence the reason i decided to make a blog).  

Because I'm in such an odd place, I suppose I should tell you what i've done rather than who I am.

Well.  Most recently, I've shaved my head.  Kept the beard.  I don't really know why I kept the beard.  I think it's most likely because my friends think that it looks good on me.  Honestly, I might shave it after I finish typing this SENTENCE! Ha!

*note: didn't end up shaving it*

I'm currently newly single.  I attend a university.  I'm in five bands on and off:  Driver F, Grand Child, The Eastern Sea, Ghostdog

, and The Brood.  And I think that sometimes it's hard to distance myself from what people expect me to be/become with this music, and my actual self.  I'll probably be writing about that a lot later on.

Oh yeah, i'm a boy.  I was homeschooled, (that seems to factor into a lot of the things that I do or say) and I get too drunk too often.  

nice to meet you, 

plz don't hit on my ex girlfriend until i'm over her,

-Andy