"i got blood on my hands and there's no remorse. i've got blood on my dick 'cuz i fucked your corpse

[ateolf]

i was so out of it i somehow managed to forget my cd acquisitions on tuesday from Cat's used bin:
Aphex Twin: Richard D. James Album
Cul de Sac: Immortality Lessons
but now, the last three days...thursday was kickin' it at David's...some bad movie was watched...then Justin started downloading wacky clips from this website i keep forgetting the name of...such classics as a cat masturbating and a David Hasselhoff video...then those who were left walked over to the IHOP...(David, Paul, Justin, Aaron, Kerry, and myself...) it was well into morning light by the time we left...oh, and thanks to Aaron, insane waiter knows my name now...i no longer feel safe in this world...i slept on David's couch for maybe 2 hrs before i left for class...

i got back my exam from a few days ago...the one i got half an hour of sleep before taking...i got a fuckin' 49.5/50...my professor wrote "Exam was too easy for you! I will make the next one more difficult. . . so you will be challenged more." he's pretty funny...and i'm a fucking badass!!! (oh wait...it's still only intro to art...nevermind...) caught up on sleep partially and went over to Jacques' from where we went over to David's...a group of ppl gathered to go to this art exhibit downtown that Kerry's friend was participating in...actually way too many ppl were gathered...i'm not a fan of large groups, even when it is ppl i know...after sitting around for forever, we went...we caught the very tail end of the Lost Sounds' set...too bad we didn't get to see the whole thing...after that we met back up at the P&H...Justin H. was being over-the-top yet again...and he said something to (in private and in full seriousness) that really pissed me off...back to David's where a Graceland Too venture was to be forged...in Aaron's car: Aaron, David, Justin, and Brad...in my car: me, Jacques, Kerry, and Paul...it was a pretty good trip...he was full of zany stories and a few times actually said "$10,000, $10,000, $10,000, $10,000" verbatum...he was more coherent than usual though...like he actually slept for once and maybe wasn't even under the influence of crank...afterwards we ate at the Holly Springs Huddle House...

after another small dose of sleep i was off to work...pretty damned slow...after that i went to Cat's where i bought Neutral Milk Hotel's In the Aeroplane over the Sea and said "yo" to Kerry...then i made my way to Brad's from where we made our way to Jacques'...Justin W. was there...Brad was jealous 'cuz i went cd shopping w/out him so we all went back...this time i stumbled across an overpriced new cd: U2: The Best of 1980-1990 (the 2 disc version w/ the b-sides...i kept putting it off long ago and then i stopped seeing it around anymore...) then we ate at Huey's, dropped Brad off, and GTA3 was played...i drove home not too much later, wading my way through hoards of fucking bike riders for some stupid midnight bike think (which, i believe, Justin was participating in...stupid bastards blocking traffic...) i actually passed right out...now here i am after an actual night of real sleep...i guess i'll get ready for work soon...

Comments

[i-am-in-here.livejournal.com]

What do you think of that Neutral Milk Hotel album?

in a hotel over the milk (i'll prob'ly realize how stupid that is the moment i hit "post comment")

[ateolf.livejournal.com]

it rules...i'd heard it before...actually the first time i heard it i was a bit underwhelmed (maybe i was only half-listening to it...that happened w/ Kid A then i heard it again and realized it was one of the best albums ever...) but the second time i heard it i was like, "wait, i think i was wrong...this kind've rules..." and Jeff Mangum's voice gives me a boner...