June 11, 2008 at 8:31 am (emotions)
Tags: facebook, film, greatness, harriet, hobbies, judd, passions, photos, Romancing The Angels, self-worth
There are a lot of moments where I feel weak. I see the pictures of others and see all the wonderful things they do and I get so sad: here I am sitting in a computer chair listening to music while watching the lives of others through still photography. It’s also a little hard seeing all the perfect complexions when I can just feel my own bothering me. Two different ideas, but I feel them at the same time.
But then… then I gotta be real with myself and I sit back and I realize, “Hey. My life is just as exciting… if not moreso.” If you look at my pictures I’ve got so many different people with me in every single one. And I’ve got pictures of me rocking out hardcore at concerts- how many people get to do that? I watched a video of Judd and his sister Ake doing a cover of a song that was so neat. And I thought, “Why can’t I do something like that?” But… I do! I made a fucking music video from start to finish to my OWN song.
Sometimes I neglect my own greatness. I wish I wouldn’t.
Like even now I feel pathetic: Harriet’s off painting while I just sit here online only to go play video games once I’m done here. But it’s like… I’m disregarding the fact that I’ve written stories while sitting here; I’ve fueled my imagination to new heights by playing video games; I’ve written over 140 songs since playing music Sophomore year; I’ve filmed movies; I’ve built relationships people only WISH they had— If I want to belittle myself, I can. But the fact of the matter is, I lead such an exciting and wonderful life.
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April 25, 2008 at 6:10 am (emotions)
Tags: allen, almost transparent blue, appastar, bonding, chris, college, creative writing, dance dance dance, doubt, friends, futures, harriet, haruki murakami, hopefulness, jimmy, judd, life, muse, pat, performing, pizza, progression media, reading, recording, Romancing The Angels, ryu murakami, self-worth, tayler, tim, tulane, uncertainty, vicky, writing
My mind is absolutely teeming with thoughts, ideas, feelings. It’s hard balancing it all. Not to mention my allergies have been going haywire… so… life has been difficult lately.
Let’s see if I can make sense of all my thoughts the past few days:
I got kicked out of creative writing for a bullshit reason. I read a book that was “inappropriate” and thus I became the bastard child everyone at Benet now believes me to be. But consequently I was a runner-up in a Mother’s Club essay contest about “Who is my hero?” While everyone undoubetdly wrote about their mothers, I wrote about Thomas Delonge. A musical nobody to these mothers grading the papers and I still managed to get “runner-up.” Not fucking bad, if you ask me. I also wrote that paper in about twenty minutes. I also learned I have a massive ego. I knew that already… but really… it’s huge. I have to do a group project in Cinema that I don’t think I’m going to survive. Harriet told me she’s probably going to Tulane for college. Cue a thousand handsome guys with washboard abs who’d she’d probably rather date. That’s not the reality, that’s my paranoia. I have no self-worth. I’d like to develop some. Appastar truly are wonderful friends. I wish I saw them so much more… Even Pat and Judd for that matter. allen and I bonded yesterday like we haven’t bonded in a while. We just don’t have the time. He gave me some insights I took to heart: “When I see you guys the true love is obvious.” Speaking of… Harriet’s at Tulane right now… and her cell phone got taken away, so I can’t talk to her at all. It’s killer. I wasn’t prepared for that. School is so lonely without her. I see her every period. I want to see her every period. I’m just being greedy. Dance, Dance, Dance is almost done. I’m so intriuged as to how it’s all going to end. Such a good book… I need to finish watching Mushi-shi so I can get more movies. 9 Souls is next on my list. Hooray for Japanese cinema. I’ve also got the 2001: A Space Odyssey soundtrack coming in the mail soon and BLKTOP Project. They’re a japanese jazz group. Totally great. I got a haircut. I happen to like it. Short… but perfect. It’ll grow out nicely for prom… and that was the main reason for getting it. I feel like I’m getting really flabby. Maybe I’m just overanalyzing it… but I’d like to cut down on my eating for a week… get back to normal. Cuz it’s not like I don’t exercise… so I feel like maybe I’m eating a bit too much… or I’m just not giving myself enough time to recover from indulgence to indulgence. Indulgence. Fuck, why don’t I know restraint? religion, religion, religion… what does it mean to me? God, I love you. But… what else is there? I don’t like mass, the Bible is boring, I adhere to my own rules (although most of your rules follow in with mine), and I don’t pray to anyone else besides you. Is this okay? I had an amazing dream last night. It had everything I could ever ask for in it. Except, having sex on iron bars? Okay, that part was a little difficult to get through. The mattress was thrown off in a fit of passion and the iron bars underneath were left… My old friend Jess was in that dream. I was at a track meet with Harriet and she walked off… and then I saw Jess. She wrote me a letter and it came to me by air-mail (literally, the wind carried it). As I was reading it and was going to write a response, I then felt a kiss on my cheek. I put the letter down to see Jess and we had a great time together. “I just see you as my best friend, nothing more. But we’re damn good best friends.” I messaged her this morning saying I wanted to see her. Because I do. Jess was an absolutely critical person in my life and we drifted so far apart without much reason or warning… I’d love to reconnect. Harriet’s singing with me for the Muse Coffeehouse in May 10th. I can’t wait. Our performance is everything I want it to be. A Girl Named You. Our Mango Tree. Plus one new song. We’re going to blow people away. Progression Media is growing growing growing. “Your company is inspiring.” I wish my friends lived here. Adam, Vicky, Jimmy, Tayler. Best friends for life who I can’t even see. So sad… Hm, I’ve got some more work to do, so goodbye.
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March 22, 2008 at 7:29 am (friends)
Tags: allen, appastar, chris, corbett, danielle, eternal sonata, fanta, harriet, judd, mike, mikey, pat, STDs, the matchbox, time, toes
So much to tell. So much I’m going to keep inside.
Here are the bullet-points of what’s in my head (minus the bullet-points):
Debby wants to see me!
Corbett and Danielle are excellent human beings.
Mike and Mikey are excellent fun.
Allen, Tim, and Chris are also excellent guys.
Judd and Pat are excellent too!
Harriet and I = the best thing ever.
My in-grown toenail = total ball-suckage.
Ugh. Whatever. I’m already done writing. Time for Eternal Sonata!
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February 16, 2008 at 6:56 am (Uncategorized)
Tags: allen, beautiful katamari, bioshock, chipotle, connor, derek, harriet, hiding, jay, joe, judd, kim, klarenc, link, luigi, mulan, ramon, stocking, super smash, syed, the awesome cookbook that no longer exists at dominick', the fat sumo wrestler, turnabout, veggie burritos
Hah! I missed the deadline for my senior quotes because I procrastinated/FORGOT at the last minute. I had plans to do them in homeroom with John, but apparently that wasn’t what he thought? So that didn’t happen… and when I got home last night I was so tired that I went straight to bed and missed the deadline by a whole 6 hours. I just submitted it (I only put one down, too) and we’ll see if it even gets in the yearbook (which according to the yellow sheet that said, “NO EXCEPTIONS IF LATE”, I’m guessing it won’t). So that makes me want to write about a certain something… my fucking PROCRASTINATION. It has fucked me over so much. Like, why can’t I just do things on time? I never get things done leisurely. I’m always waiting till the last minute and then rushing. That’s why no song is ever perfect, no story is ever perfect, no nothing of mine is ever perfect because I’m always rushing things because I took till the last minute to do them. I mean, it doesn’t bother me… I find it almost humorous… but seriously. I could have LEAD the first Logos if I didn’t procrastinate. I could have gone on tour last summer if I didn’t procrastinate. I could have met Damon Gough if I didn’t procrastinate. I could have seen blink live and up close if I didn’t procrastinate. I could have gone on the best Logos if I didn’t procrastinate. I could have had senior quotes in the yearbook next to my name if I DIDNT PROCRASTINATE!
Seriously. Why must I torture myself so much sometimes…
Anyways, yesterday. What a good day. I was out of it for most of the time (Fridays are bad days for me: im always really tired and hungry after school… and with this new crap about no meat on fridays? Grr. It’s just not good.)… but it was still a nice filler day in between the awesomeness of Valentine’s Day and Turnabout. I got to hang with Connor which was sweet, cuz him and I don’t see each other outside of school too much. And then of course, I figured it was implied, but Harriet was with me as well. We adopted Connor. And got to kiss for the first (real) time since last Saturday. And we swapped sweatshirts. Now everyone calls her Mort.
Yes, the Smash tourney was yesterday. It was gay cuz I suck, but it was fun because those kids are awesome. I met a guy named Joe who turned down an opportunity to work on Bioshock for $10 an hour, a guy named Mig who loves white people, a kid named Ramon who has badass shoes, a kid named Judd who thinks the NFL is linked to the NCAA, a kid named Allen who has a really successful band, a kid named Chris whose gamer tag is Mort, a kid named Jay who has a lucky tri-force shirt, a kid named Connor who is a cheap-ass bastard with Ganondorf, a girl named Hatz who gives head with a white-capped Luigi, a guy named Tim who wanted to leave early… with all the money, and plenty of other colorful characters.
Moment of the night goes to my grand idea of going to Chipotle and getting a veggie burrito.
No one can even deny it. So I guess that makes up for my lack of charisma. I also possess Beautiful Katamari and the Mulan Soundtrack. So where my personality lacked last night, other things picked up the slack for me.
Oh, and my run into Dominick’s was actually crazy fun when looking back on it.
Oh my. Today is Turnabout.
Excitement, she wrote.
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January 17, 2008 at 8:14 am (Uncategorized)
Tags: allen, analysis, apollo's dream, appastar, chris, glenn, harriet, john, judd, life, love, music, tim, vicky
I’ve got a lot of time this morning to just rest… seeing as my day will be highly stimulating, I see no other reason than to just kick back right now. Since I’m here and have nothing better to do… why don’t we assess my life? Blogs are good for self-reflection and I haven’t done much of that in a while. I’ve thought about things a lot and put things into perspective… but I haven’t really put ‘em all in one place. All my thoughts have been pretty scattered.
First of all… let’s discuss my music. Because that’ll help me to easily segway into something else. It would appear Appastar is better than ever. The more we practice, the more we grow together, and the music just gets better and better. The new song we wrote is complete evidence of that. So, for a long time Appastar didn’t really excite me. It felt like we were going through the motions… we were a band, nothing more. Granted, I always saw us as a family… but progress wise, we were just some local band trying to make it. Now I’m starting to really believe in our sound now that it’s bigger, fuller, and tighter than ever. I’m at a point where I truly do believe Appastar can and will make it big soon. Then there’s Apollo’s Dream- this has been discussed over and over… and seeing as we haven’t recorded or practiced in like, two weeks… I don’t have much to comment on. But we are practicing Friday and I’m very very excited. My toe still hurts a bit… but I’ll stick it out. Then there’s RTA. Or…me. I dunno, I’ve kinda dropped the RTA moniker and have quit making music to put out cds… it’s all about making music for the love of it and I write a new song just about every day. And what I’ve been putting out lately has been phenomenal. Most listeners get a half-assed version because there’s lots of mistakes and its poorly mixed simply because it’s become just a hobby… why should I slave over a song that I really have no intention of selling/giving to people? But I hear the true potential… I hear what the song could be like if done properly and I really haven’t made better music than I do right now. And while it might be overly sappy/cheezy to say this, but it all started when I met Harriet. The moment she became a part of my life, my music started blossoming. I have my reasons for why this is… but the short hand is as follows: great music is inspired. Harriet inspires me.
So didn’t I say this would transition nicely? Allow me to discuss Harriet now. Hah, oh gosh, what could I even say? I’m giving this girl every ounce of energy and love that I have. I feel so comfortable around her it’s ridiculous. Like, yesterday was an off day for me in every form of the word. I just… did not feel okay in my own skin. But I knew Harriet understood that. I knew she wasn’t going to judge me for it. I knew that if I were a lifeless bum… it’d be okay. Because she was completely aware I’d bounce back better than ever the next day. I dunno, what is there to say about a girl you love? Well… there’s a lot you could say. But what do you say about a girl who has slipped into your life and then become the most important part of it? I always said I’d choose music over love. Even with my girlfriend of a year and four months back in 8th grade/freshman year, when I was asked that question… I thought hard… but I said “Music.” But now if someone said, “Okay, lifetime with Harriet… or a lifetime with music… which one?” I’d have to choose the former. And I guess that says just about all I need to say concerning her… because if you know anything about me, you know that my choice from the proposed question says all I could ever need to say about my love for her.
But yeah… important people in my life. Allen. Glenn. Those are my two bestest friends, no doubt. Runner-ups are John, Tim, Chris, and Judd. I really do wish I saw more of Tim, Chris, and Judd because I know if I did, we’d all be the bestest of friendses. Oh! And I always forget about Joan… and Vicky. Those two are very dear to me as well. Let’s go through a long-ass analysis of every person, shall we?
Allen- Man. What to say. I love this man. I’ve been finding myself lately calling him just to chat. I don’t do that with anyone. I do it because I don’t see him enough… and I figure if I can at least just call and hear how he’s doing or whatever, that can be enough until I see him. He’s my big brother. That also says all I could have to say about my love for him.
Glenn- I really do adore Glenn. We’ve got a fantastic relationship that is very close yet oddly distant. And it’s only as distant as I allow it to be… I don’t know much about his past. We’ve only ever focused on who we are now. Which is fine! But it’s just a fact… those really closest to me are people I know practically inside and out (or so it seems, sometimes). The only thing keeping Glenn and I from being the greatest friends ever (from my perspective at least) is that I should really just… hang with him. We’ve had a very goal oriented friendship lately with AD and such… but I suppose that is something no one else can have with him. So I’m still honored to be someone he makes music with.
Judd- I feel that Judd and I could be absolute best friends if we hung out more. It’s just too hard to do so with both our schedules/I dunno, the idea of just calling him outta the blue seems so weird since besides Appastar, our worlds aren’t connected in the slightest way.
Tim & Chris- Both of these guys are so rad. And what I have to say applies to both… so I just lumped ‘em together. I have to say that I know these guys could be my absolute best friends too if I just saw them more! Hah. Granted, they are on this list of people, so they’re still very very special to me. Although, in a crisis and I needed a best friend, I’d call someone like Glenn or Allen first, y’know? I still got a lot of love for these fellows.
Joan- All I have to say is I wish I saw more of this girl. We get along so well. That’s really all there is to it. We’re both very similar and that’s where our friendship soars. Love this girl, too.
Vicky- She’s so self-less… every time we talk it’s “How are you?” “Tell me about EVERYTHING.” I never hear about her because she’s so intent on hearing what I have to say. She really just supports me so much with everything. If I have an idea about sometihng I wanna do… she says “Go for it!” If I’m feeling down she says, “I feel the same way. Why are we the same person?” and in turn makes me smile. Lover her, I do.
John- I dunno. Things seem to be interesting with John lately. I don’t feel like commenting. We’re as good of friends as ever… but something feels off.
So of course there’s still plenty more people in my life… but those are the ones who mean the most. The absolute most.
but okay, I’m really hungry.
Maybe I’ll post part 2 tomorrow? We still gotta discuss work. school. writing. japan. Hmm… quite a bit more.
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