That I have to go with so much still to say.
I used to be on top of my game as far keeping my extensive photo collection uploaded to Flickr. I use Flickr to not only disply my photos, but store them, too. So some crappy photos are there and you have to deal with it. I don’t use it to only show my good pictures. My idea of good is a picture of Wade, who always looks good, but the picture I took of the Tennessee countryside probably sits with you better. Bless America, Flickr’s TOC for the freedom I’m allowed.
Modest Mouse is such an excellent band. I’m quite enamored. Have been for a while, but today I’m listening closely. It happens not often. Big day for the band.
I’ve got all my Bonnaroo pictures up in my account, but right now I’m working on getting my friends in there, too. No, it’s not stealing. I took 90 percent of them, how ya like that?
Well, I’m going to finish up here and smoke a fag, which I shouldn’t be. by the way, I think I’m going to cut down gradually and then quit, not cold turkey. I think someone who smokes as much as I do needs to do it differently, because otherwise I feel like my organs are trying to jump out of my skin.
The title of this blog is from a quote I read somewhere, "The trouble is, I have to go with so much still to say." It's a resonator, like the guitar. Early 20's, college, music, dreamy, blah blah blah....
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