3.2.12
On the way to Nashville once again! Except this time the tornadoes are bearing down on the city and we’re driving right into it. I’m fairly certain at this point that this will be our last road trip anywhere.
Happily our fearless driver heeded the calls and emails from our concerned mothers and we hid out in a mall in Murfreesboro for a while, and then all was well. We live to drive again.
2.4.12
Roadtrip to Nashville! Which is incidentally not the prettiest place in the rain. But that might be perfect for all those moody aspiring musicians, right?
It’s a Sufjan kind of morning.
Sufjan Stevens, That Dress Looks Nice on You, Seven Swans
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Noise From The Korean Church Parking Lot Next Door
So far, starting at 8 AM, I’ve heard:
-Yelling.
-Laughing.
-The sounds of heavy objects being...
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canasian-ninja asked: Would you do martial arts randomly

DOES THIS PICTURE OF ME AS A KID ANSWER YOUR QUESTION?
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I have always, essentially, been waiting. Waiting to become something else, waiting to be that person I always thought I was on the verge of...
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Atlanta, GA
I was here, and it was awesome. I will never cease to be jealous of Annie’s kickass guitar playing.







