blondie - atomic

I've been looking at fecalface a lot lately, and checking out everyone's different websites and I've started looking back onmy life. Although I dont regret my major and my other choices in life up until now, I sort of wish I would have gotten a bit more involved in the art world/scene. I got my minor in art, but my friend's who stuck to it are always at gallery openings and art related events in Miami/elsewhere.

It just seems like it would have been a fun alternative to this thing I'm doing in gainesville.

santa maria de feira

someone out there is looking for me. it's a little weird.





our gainesville water gun assassin tournament has begun!

picking my brain/nose

i'm always sort of shocked when i see people's computers and they havent changed the default wallpaper. either that, or they have another one of the standard backgrounds set up. don't people get inspired by things on the internet enough to change their green-rolling-hills background?


so i really do learn something new everyday. today, i learned that cubans will turn a guayabera into anything. i saw a couple of different shades of guayaberas today as well as a few guayabera dresses. i felt so out of place because my shirt only had 1 pocket and not 4.

radio dept. - everytime

finally, laika gets some more recognition than a stamp with her name on it:

Puppy

cardigans

oh coolio. i sent in a post secret secret in december and now its on the page. i feel like a superstar.

mostly because my secret isnt too crazy/juicy/sick

beach house - gila

i wish i had friends who would take photos. i've noticed that everyone seems to have a lot of photos of themselves throughout the course of their lives, but now the only photos i seem to have of my self are at family gatherings.

roots - complexity

i ran after an ice cream truck today with joey. barefoot. the guy didnt have any gumball popsicles, or strawberry shortcakes, or chocotacos which is pretty lame.


despite that, it stood out to me because i havent run after an ice cream truck in years.

the kinks - a well respected man

i shouldn't blame her for trying to move on already.

even her fortune cookie said it was 'time to start something new.'


=/

cursive - the recluse

although i was only 3 when the berlin wall was torn down, i'm starting to feel sort of old. 21 sort of feels like 29 for me. maybe its because i havent done as much as i would like to, chiefly, work love, and travel.


hmmm: http://www.beloit.edu/~pubaff/mindset/2011.php


i think the superbowl's still on

pinback - hurley

i'm having a difficult time trying to figure out what i want to do with my life, especially now as i get closer and closer to graduating.

i know what i would like to do, that is travel as much as i can and take advantage of the fact that i am young and uncomplicated by the responsibilities of adulthood that some of my friends have already gotten stuck in. unfortunately, despite the fact my parents are all for me going out and experiencing the world, i have a feeling they expect me to only be gone for a short while.


being an only child and given the circumstances that my family now find themselves in with the illnesses of my grandparents, i cant forget that my responsibilities as a son are to support my family. living in hostels/living rooms far away from home would only bring real joy to my life, but would do very little for my parents who can not pack up and leave as easily as i can.



in all honesty, for me, getting out of college and finding a job immediately are real signs that i messed up somewhere along the way. i'm really scared of finding myself at 23, with a stable job, paying car insurance, and sitting in traffic.


i really need to sit down and have a real lengthy talk with my parents and my department advisor.