Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Going to Georgia


The most remarkable thing about coming home to you is the feeling of being in motion again: its the most extraordinary thing in the world.

Going to Georgia.

This song has been my life for the last two days. And what a time that has been. Oh well, she will be here in two days.

I was just about ready to run away.

Monday, October 30, 2006

Phone Bills


I am fucked. In the worst way.

Anyone want to buy a kidney?

Sunday, October 29, 2006

I'm not worried...


...And I'm glad I didn't die before I met you.

Saturday, October 28, 2006

Friday, October 27, 2006

The thing about kissing is...



The thing about kissing is that kissing with lips is a lot more fun than kissing with bumpers.

Thursday, October 26, 2006

Adventure


The Pacific is beckoning like a Siren tonight. I am in the kind of mood where people make rash decisions. Good thing I am a coward.

One day I will be back, Oregon.

Wednesday, October 25, 2006

Out of Control

If there is one thing I will not stand for, it is being inconsistent. And as you very well may know, I do not like killing insects. Yet, my esteemed colleague, William Emory Daly, raised the point that I am being philosophically and morally inconsistent by eating meat.

Thusly, in order to be philosophically and morally consistent, I gave up meat. I swore it off last Thursday, and let me tell you... it sucks.

When you are a vegetarian all you can think about--or at least all I could think about--was eating meat. I wanted nothing more than a big, juicy cheeseburger. Almost as much as I wanted to be in Tucson.

Eventually I caved. I ate a huge chicken burrito last night at the Guad. I am sorry, Socrates.

Oh, I also got a tattoo.

Tuesday, October 24, 2006

On Art & Urban Living



Who knew I'd ever be such a fan of gangster rap!

Monday, October 23, 2006

Changes

It has been half a year since I last posted anything. It really should not come as too much of a surprise. I hate these things. I feel pretentious writing here. Blogs are for people with something to say or people who think they have something to say. Even I am not arrogant enough to claim the first, and I know all too well I have nothing of note to write.

Regardless, sometimes writing is compelling. We all have our guilty pleasures, right? Anyway, on to something marginally substantive...

A lot has happened in the last six months.

I had an amazing summer. I learned in a whole new way the meaning of community and discovered friendships and memories I will cherish forever. I grew closer to my closest friends.

I met a girl.

Things have gone farther and faster than anyone could have expected. For the first time ever, I can say with confidence that I am in love. And really? What more could I ask for.

But all has not been smooth sailing.

I have begun working in grassroots politics. It can be rewarding sometimes. It can be a drag a lot of the time. I have earned valuable experience, but with experience has come skepticism, doubt, and disillusionment. I still know what I would like to do, but I have begun to reevaluate my priorities and initial plans. I still want to change the world.

College is less fun. People are less interesting. I am less the Brandon I was this summer and more the Brandon I was four years ago. I am definitely back in the pattern of seasonal shifts.

I need a change.

I feel like such a livejournal loser. I apologize for the e/n nonsense.