My Own Space Dementia
13 March 2008 @ 03:16 pm
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just got a plane ticket to go to Ann Arbor next weekend with my brother and see the parents.

Don't tell anyone, but is it pathetic my real motivation is to go to the Scrap Box?

ssshhhhhhhhhh

just kidding .... kinda.....
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My Own Space Dementia
17 November 2007 @ 09:24 am
Saturday. Ann Arbor.  
In Ann Arbor.
Travel went very smooth.
It's 9:00am and I'm waiting for everyone to wake up.
Although I did just take a medium-length walk around the neighborhood - i walked the route I used to do when I delivered newspapers in my pre-teens!
The trees here are gorgeously colored right now - I think I will go out again later with my camera.

There's a humongous UofM football game here today so i can't leave the house by car until at least noon.
The airplanes flying around the stadium which is a couple of blocks from the house is what woke me up this morning. That and my body is aching something awful!
I think it's a combination of dehydration and rocking out leftovers.
I had already strained my neck by the end of the first song at the Pumpkins show the other night.
Eric said i looked really really funny and almost asked me for the camera cause i was trying to rock out without moving my neck at the show.

DOH.
Ah, the beauty of age.

I should write about the show but i can't yet for some reason - can't gather my thoughts.
It was a queer ass show.
Really fucked up.
Not in an entirely good way too.
And the sound was HORRIBLE - which is part of my problem for gathering my thoughts - trying to separate the show from the god awful sound. It should be made illegal in this day and age to get away with that. It sounded like i was at a basketball arena show but it was in a theatre. Gross.

OK, people are starting to wake up.
Time to start the day.
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