Legends
Vbs was amazing. I was a pirate everyday. That's pretty much all a guy could want. Okay, all I could want. To make it better, the amazing Miss Airth was here for a few days too. A pretty satisfactory week. One more week and Reid is back, then another week after that about half my friends go away to school and such. May the next two weeks be as good as or even better than this last one.
So friday some of us went up to Victoria to a concert. It was all about Dallas Green. His band is called city and colour. It took me a while to see the connection between the band title and the guy's name. I got there eventually. I guess it was alright. I'm not the biggest fan, but I still stood around and listened. Standing for that long isn't healthy. It was worth it just to sort of meet the guy. How much can you get to know a guy when he's on stage and you aren't? I guess about as much as a stranger gets to know me from reading these rantings in this place.
Afterwards we went to Boston Pizza, sort of illegally. But it worked. It was where I had my first meal that day. Somehow I had forgotten to eat the rest of the day, and by that time was paying for it. Lemonade can never subtitute for food. Then we drove home, less illegally, but still sketch enough that we didn't ask to be delivered to the middle of nowhere. So now Jon and I are stuck in Sidney and need to get to Josh's place (AKA the crevice[AKA the middle of nowhere]). After concluding that getting a ride was impossible, we decided to walk. Then decided biking was faster. It was pretty dark out for biking. But it didn't matter.
It was so dark someplaces that Jon could have been as far as the far wall in the room you are in now and I couldn't see him. There was a roundabout on the way, so we went around it a couple times too. Mmm mmm. We left Jon's at 12:30.
Doing stuff at night, like walking long ways or biking almost seems better. Especially in Sidney where nothing really happens anyway. It's good times to think. If you were there, I could have had some awesome thoughts for you. But they are gone now. It really is a shame how wispy some thoughts are. You have them and tell yourself 'this I won't forget' but then you try to remember it and it's gone. Packed up and left. It really is a shame.
I've gotta try to fill these last weeks with chilling with friends who leave soon, and that works well after a sound sleep. Or maybe...
The best fun is had when people are between tired and awake. Theyre awake enough to not be complaining that they are tired, and they are tired enough to forget the sense they would have when they are awake. I don't know how to pull that of entirely, but that is the aim.
So friday some of us went up to Victoria to a concert. It was all about Dallas Green. His band is called city and colour. It took me a while to see the connection between the band title and the guy's name. I got there eventually. I guess it was alright. I'm not the biggest fan, but I still stood around and listened. Standing for that long isn't healthy. It was worth it just to sort of meet the guy. How much can you get to know a guy when he's on stage and you aren't? I guess about as much as a stranger gets to know me from reading these rantings in this place.
Afterwards we went to Boston Pizza, sort of illegally. But it worked. It was where I had my first meal that day. Somehow I had forgotten to eat the rest of the day, and by that time was paying for it. Lemonade can never subtitute for food. Then we drove home, less illegally, but still sketch enough that we didn't ask to be delivered to the middle of nowhere. So now Jon and I are stuck in Sidney and need to get to Josh's place (AKA the crevice[AKA the middle of nowhere]). After concluding that getting a ride was impossible, we decided to walk. Then decided biking was faster. It was pretty dark out for biking. But it didn't matter.
It was so dark someplaces that Jon could have been as far as the far wall in the room you are in now and I couldn't see him. There was a roundabout on the way, so we went around it a couple times too. Mmm mmm. We left Jon's at 12:30.
Doing stuff at night, like walking long ways or biking almost seems better. Especially in Sidney where nothing really happens anyway. It's good times to think. If you were there, I could have had some awesome thoughts for you. But they are gone now. It really is a shame how wispy some thoughts are. You have them and tell yourself 'this I won't forget' but then you try to remember it and it's gone. Packed up and left. It really is a shame.
I've gotta try to fill these last weeks with chilling with friends who leave soon, and that works well after a sound sleep. Or maybe...
The best fun is had when people are between tired and awake. Theyre awake enough to not be complaining that they are tired, and they are tired enough to forget the sense they would have when they are awake. I don't know how to pull that of entirely, but that is the aim.
4 Comments:
i want dallas green to have my babies.
on another note, i like your priorities my friend. trying to find that balance of being not so tired so complain, but tired enough to be having fun! beautiful.
Man, to accomplish that will take some skill. Everything in moderation though. After being up most saturday night, i had a four hour nap on sunday, and then slept from 10pm-11:45am today. Mmm.
I was mentioned!
heck yeah.
Also, so you feel better, I didn't even make the city and colour with the name connection until I read your blog, and I listen to them ALL THE TIME. How much of a loser am I?
well...Not that much I guess...I felt pretty elated when I figured it out, but then realized most people already knew...just spread it around like butter spreads thinly across freshly made toast. You never know who doesn't know, eh?
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