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Saturday, 08 August 2009

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    It's Frightening
    By White Rabbits
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    midnight & I.

    It's been awhile since my last update. & I suspect no one's noticed.

    It's alright, I'm almost never on this thing anyway. Except when some random thought takes hold of my brain, like tonight.

    I've been thinking alot about my future lately, especially after coming home from spending a couple weeks exploring the west coast. It's made me think alot about where I'd like to end up after I'm done with school. I've wanted to live in Chicago for as long as I can remember. More specifically, I wanted to live in Buck Town in a flat above some weird deli or bookstore or something like that. I suppose it just never occurred to me that I had the option of going somewhere else. But I've lived my entire life in Kankakee, Illinois. I was born in the hospital across town, lived in a couple apartments with my parents & moved into the house I live in today on my third birthday. & though you'd never hear me say this outloud, I haven't minded living here too much. I'd like to think I have thicker skin than most after going through the public school system here, though that's probably really not true. I suppose what I'm trying to say is: I feel at home here. But I don't want to live in this town for the rest of my life, nor would I really like to live in this state for the rest of my life.

    Portland, Oregon is calling my name after I finish school. Blame it on a vacation high or something, but I love that city. I love being both close to nature & in the middle of a big city. I've also determined that there is almost nothing I love more in life than walking barefoot along a beach, & living near the coast would allow me to do just that on a semi-regular basis.

    I hope you'll come visit me, though. :]

Wednesday, 29 April 2009

  • title & registration

    So, I was going to post this on facebook, but then I thought better of it. A few of these things I'd like to say to people gets personal, & whatever-- I'm just avoiding any potential drama that could ensue.

    Anywhoo, yeah. Enjoy, I suppose.

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    Ten Things I Wish I Could Say to Ten Different People.


    10. It’s been a couple years now.  I’ve forgiven you, but I haven’t forgotten all the nights I used to lie awake & think that you were the only one who could ever like me the way I am. I don’t resent you. On the contrary—I’d like to thank you. Not because the way you made me feel about myself was ever justifiable, but because I am a stronger person because of it.

    9. You are one of the funniest, most intelligent people I know & it kills me to hear that you’re having a rough time dealing with the ignorance that’s commonplace in the hallways of KHS. But know that I love you with all my heart. Don’t you ever change.  

    8. I call you my “cool roommate” when I talk about you to my friends, too. It’s been awesome living with you & getting to know you. I love that we have so much in common, that I can rant to you about how awesome Death Cab is, & that we get along so well.

    7. When you asked me in front of all of those people why I’m choosing to major in social work, I was dumbfounded—I couldn’t believe that you’d actually question my drive to help others just because it can get “depressing.” Here’s what I should’ve said to you, in the middle of that quiet classroom, with all your students’ eyes on you: “I want to help others because people like you never will. People like you chose to ignore everything negative, but just because you ignore the sorrow and pain and misery in this world, doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.”

    6. Your friendship means the world to me. I love your compassion, loyalty, & the fact that we have so many things in common. I don’t know where I’d be without my soulmate.

    5. I love you to death, but you’re driving me crazy. I’ve tried to be a good friend to you for so long with little in return. I don’t know how much longer I can keep doing this.

    4. Sometimes when I’m having a bad day here, I get so homesick because I think of the both of you. & on days like these, all I want to do is sit on the kitchen counter, watch you cook, & talk about the days we’ve been having. I admire you both more than you could ever know. I love you & miss you.  

    3.  You never fail to brighten up my day, & I just want to thank you for that.  

    2.  I never wanted things to be awkward between us & I never wanted for us not to talk. I wish things were different between us, & I have a sneaking suspicion you do too. But you won’t let me forget that I’m not perfect. Well, guess what—you’re not either.

    1.  Every time I hear the song “Use Somebody” by the Kings of Leon, I think of you. I’d love to tell you this in person, & maybe I will. Someday.


    Nine things about myself.

    9. I save the fortunes from fortune cookies.

    8. I enjoy obscure music & movies.

    7. I’m not great at it by any means, but I love playing the clarinet.

    6. I write quite a bit, but the only things I’m ever happy with are poems/stories I’ve written when I’ve been mad or depressed.

    5. I part my hair on the side to de-emphasize my gigantic French nose.

    4. I hate math with a passion.

    3. I could live on nothing but olives. I don’t care if you think they’re gross, I find them absolutely delicious.

    2. I always make wishes on stars & eyelashes.

    1. I absolutely love acoustic versions of songs.

    Eight ways to win my heart.

    8. Appreciate music/films/art/poetry/literature/philosophy & discuss it with me.

    7. Make me laugh & have a good sense of humor.

    6. Be respectful not just of me, but of women in general.

    5. Stargaze with me.

    4. Be your own person.

    3. Care about someone or something other than yourself.

    2. Truly listen to what I have to say & take it to heart. Also, don’t interrupt me.

    1. Be independent & have direction.


    Seven things that cross my mind a lot.
    7. School & grades.

    6. Music… whatever random song’s in my head.

    5. Conversations I’ve had.

    4. My friends

    3. My family

    2. My past

    1. My future

    Six things I do before I fall asleep
    6. Check my e-mail

    5. Change into something comfy.

    4. Take out my books for my classes the next day.

    3. Shut down my laptop.

    2. Brush my teeth.

    1. Toss my extra pillows on the floor.

    Five people who mean a lot.

    5. Alex

    4. Jack

    3. Mom

    2. Dad

    1. I can’t think of one more single person, so I’m going to cheat & say all of my closest & awesomest friends. You know who you are.


    Four things you're wearing right now.

    4. T-shirt

    3. Tank-top

    2. Socks

    1. Jeans

    Three songs that you listen to often.

    3. Death Cab for Cutie- Your New Twin Sized Bed

    2. Band of Horses- Is There a Ghost

    1. Locks- Dear Linda

    Two things you want to do before you die.

    2. Travel & see the northern lights.

    1. Write a book.

    One confession.

    I care about what people think way more than I’d ever let on.

Tuesday, 03 March 2009

  • Currently
    Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
    By Various Artists, Jon Brion
    Row
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    I had a wonderfully life-altering experience while walking to my psychology review earlier tonight.
    I was standing outside of Shroeder & looking at the stars. I was plugged into my mp3 player, as usual, & Jon Brion's "Row" started playing. & lemme tell you, a clear night sky paired with "Row" makes for some intense self-reflection. As I stood there, transfixed & bewildered by the nightsky, I just felt complete.
    & I don't know that I've ever felt that before. For those fifteen minutes before psych, I felt bigger than myself. Like I was exactly where I was supposed to be.
    I'd almost forgotten how beautiful the world around me is. A night sky distilled by suburbia is still beautiful & life-affirming.

    I think I need to lose myself in moments like these more often.




Sunday, 22 February 2009

  • Currently
    The Dust of Retreat
    By Margot & the Nuclear So and So's
    Talking In Code
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    So, this is gonna be another music related entry. But just bear with me.

    I got tagged in this facebook note where I’m supposed to list 15 albums that completely & totally changed my life. & much to my dismay, it was waaayyy harder to complete than I thought it would be. There are literally hundreds of individual songs that have altered my perception of reality, or have offered words of wisdom when I needed them most. But entire albums are a totally different story.  I think I’m like most people in that I go through phases—a few weeks ago, I couldn’t tell you how many times I listened to one of Coldplay’s best, yet most underrated album, “Parachutes.” But I don’t think it really belongs in the “life-changing” category. I guess I just have very specific criteria. I mean, for a piece of music to be life-changing it has to offer solace, understanding, optimism, or whatever you happen to need at that particular moment. It has to become more than just a song; it has to become a part of you.

    Or maybe I’m analyzing this far too much. But this is what I came up with, in no particular order:

    1.       Death Cab for Cutie- Plans

    2.       Sufjan Stevens- Come On Feel The Illinoise!

    3.       Glen Hansard & Market Irglova- Once

    4.       Sigur Ros- ( )

    5.       Longwave- The Strangest Things

    6.       Rusted Root- When I Woke

    7.       Straylight Run- Straylight Run

    8.       The Postal Service- Give Up

    9.       Radiohead- Pablo Honey

    10.   Death Cab For Cutie- Transatlanticism

    11.   The White Stripes- Elephant

    12.   Margot & the Nuclear So and So’s- The Dust of Retreat

    13.   Benjamin Gibbard/Andrew Kenny- Home, Vol. 5

    14.   R.E.M.- Out of Time

    15.   Jeff Buckley- Grace

    I started thinking of the first time I’d heard some of these albums. I can tell you exactly where I was the first time I heard Death Cab for Cutie’s “Transatlanticism” (on a bus, on the way to a parade my senior year of high school), Jeff Buckley’s “Hallelujah” (home alone in my room), or Straylight Run’s “Existentialism on Prom Night” (in my car somewhere between Kankakee & Orland Park).  Conversely, some of these albums have become so instilled in the person I am today that I can’t remember my life without them—I don’t remember hearing them for the first time because I grew up with them.  I’ve always seemed to know R.E.M.’s “Losing My Religion” and Radiohead’s “Creep.”

    I don’t know.  Music is a very subjective thing.  I understand that not everyone feels the same way about the albums I’ve listed.  But I don’t care.  Because each of these albums means something much more to me than simply a song with a cool bass line or guitar riff.  They’ve been the mumbling in my head, my mantra, the helpful advice, the funny anecdote, my reassurance. 

Thursday, 19 February 2009

  • Currently
    So
    By Peter Gabriel
    In Your Eyes
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    I'm a pretty nostalgic person by nature.
    But even so, it's comforting how many songs instantly remind me of my childhood.
    When I was a little kid, my parents almost never had the TV on. My Mom & Dad had this super awesome stereo with speakers I couldn't even see over &, to top it all off, a gigantic CD collection. I grew up dancing to Bob Marley & the Wailers, the Talking Heads, Peter Gabriel, Poi Dog Pondering, & R.E.M.

    I didn't fully appreciate all of this back then. I mean, I was only 2. How could I have?
    But even now, when I listen to the bands my parents used to play all the time, I'm immediately struck with memories of my tiny, pudgy feet moving across the soft, brown carpet of our old living room & my dad sitting amidst a pile of CDs, searching for the perfect song to play next. Songs like "Stay Up Late" by the Talking Heads and "Losing My Religion" by R.E.M. will always have a deeper meaning for me.

    They just remind me of home.


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