i had a wonderful weekend. jasmine came to sioux center. it was great.
i'm not sure who made such a comment on my other post, from north carolina. calling me crazy.
annonymous comments are intriguing. you never know who it could be. it could be some random person that i don't know at all. or it could be brielle. there are so many options.
i haven't played settlers in a long time. i kind of miss it. i've been really tempted to buy it recently, but just can't bring myself to do it. it's an investment. it's not that big of an investment, but i just can't commit to it.
i still don't know what i'm going to do about my class being canceled. how frustrating i say!
i kindof want to not have a job for the fall. i mean, maybe fixing computer or something. because i'm really fealing this urge to write lately. mind you i haven't actually written anything, but i have this urge. maybe it'll come out some time soon. i talked with jeri the other day, asked her if she could read any thing i might write this fall, and she said sure, "It would be a priviledge." i was surprised by that comment.
i keep thinking of movies i didn't put on my favorite movie list. like punch drunk love. how could i not put that on the list.
neutral milk hotel. that's the band that i'm listening to right now. at about midnight on sunday eve. i like em. a lot.
i'm glad i was able to see ross and those other cats this weekend. it was fun.
i talked to adam the other day. he sounds good. a little afeared of what will come, but it seems healthy. two years is a long time to be away from everything you know.
blazing fingers. what a good image. it's from song number four "Two Headed Boy" on 'On an Aeroplane over the sea' by neutral milk hotel. that was an incorrect usage of a single quote. what were you thinking jack?
if c-h-r-i-s space m-a-u-s-t is out there (sing the name like you would the mickey mouse song, M-i-k...) let me know what youre up to brother? i've been thinking about you lately. hoping you are well.
once i bought a whole bunch of philosophy books at a used book store. ok, it was reperatroy tour after my sophomore year. i had some money for my birthday that was burning in my pocket the whole tour. We were in canada i think, and we happened upon this great used book store. they had rooms upon rooms of books. they even had a whole room dedicated to philosophy. or a shelf. i think it was a shelf. i sorted through it and found about 8 books that i wanted. it was the perfect thing to spend this birthday money on. i'm quite a sucker for used book stores. about three months later, i picked up this book, it was one on kirkegaard, and i realized, that i bought book two of two. the introduction specifically stated that i should not read this book if i had not read book one. i don't know what to do with that book now. should i read it?
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about what might you be laughing!
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library? i would probably read it anyway...
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Jack I just missed you in NC. Actually I think we were in the same area for a little while however i was ignorant of your presence. Oh well.
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i was just reading your blog and thought, hmm, i wonder if joel was there when i was. crazy.
let me know how it's going!
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HELL YES READ THAT BOOK. If you don't get it right away, you'll be doing mental pushups to catch up to the narrator. Which is good. You gonna let some elderly aesthetic who probably owned slaves tell you what you can and can't gonna read?? DAMN THE MAN, Jack! Then cut off a lock of your hair and leave it in the pages of his favorite book. That'll teach him. 307-899-4989 (Material girl, baby, yeah!)
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