Hello again to everyone out there! I'm writing a book. That's right, I'm writing a book. Why? I'm not really sure. I hope that by the end of it, I will have in written form an explanation of why I do the things I do. Sounds tough huh? I did Chapter 1: Introduction today. I don't know how much time I'll actually spend on this "book" after today, but if I spend any time on it, chances are that I'll end up editing and changing stuff. So what I'm basically saying is that, yes, I could show you chapter 1: introduction as it stands now, but chances are that it won't be the same chapter that you read once my book hits the shelves. So I think I'll abstain for now. I mean, come on, in the span of two sentences the title for chapter one has changed drastically: look at the capitalization! If I do in fact continue in any capacity to write this book, I'll let you guys see where I'm at and critique it. Chapter 2 is entitled Ignorance. Oh yea...
I'm listening to Norah Jones right now. I really like her music man. It's so nice. I emailed her agent to see if she could possibly play at our wedding. I'm still waiting to hear back from that (it was about 1.5 months ago so...).
The summer is coming to an end, and I must say its been an interesting one. I came up to Greensboro to internship, and that went pretty well. My car broke down, and I'm now planning on rebuilding the motor. Good and bad. Good because I've been wanting to rebuild a motor for a while anyways. bad because my car is not currently running and I just got a parking pass :-D haha.
Life.
It's a funny thing huh. Things happen and they don't. People come and go, you learn things, you realize you've been wrong this whole time, live a little more, you realize that in fact you were right the whole time, etc. etc...
It's fun really. I mean, what's important? Does it matter that my car broke? Sorta. I was lucky enough to have my dad let me borrow his. Last summer I rode my bike around for goodness sakes! Does it matter that my brand new headphones are currently out-of-commision? Not really. I have other headphones. I'll fix the out-of-comission ones. Does it matter that my former best-friend is being an ass? Nah, I've got my woman to keep me company.
Life is a crazy thing but when you look at it the right way its pretty nice too. I mean, where else you experience the greatness of happiness? Life of course. Where else can you experience the warmth of that fuzzy feeling in your stomach? Life of course.
I'm hoping that my book will express this somehow. I like to think that I live my life in such a way that I keep this previous paragraph in mind all the time. Well not always. But when something goes wrong, I always try to remember that something somewhere is right.
Try it out. It's fun.
Norah Jones- My Dear Country evokes some sort of memory in me that I can't place. That's what I love about music. It'll stir something up inside if me that I can't recognize, but it usually feels good. I mea that's not always the case, but when it is it's pretty special.
Man, this post has really gone all over the place huh? And not in the usual, "stream-of-conciousness" way. Weird. By the way, I still don't know how to spell conciousness. I looked it up when I titled this blog, and I keep refering to the title bar of my browser whenever I need to spell it again. That's how I roll beeches!
There ya go, a little flash of the yooge.
Wolf out.
