So its late on sunday night, i'm sitting outside of my parents safely locked house while i steal their internet. i do this every night and i never tell them because they will tell me to just come inside. i dont want to. the midwest has nearly perfect weather. its cold in the winter, nice in the spring and fall, and hot in the summer. just the way it should be. i will miss that.
tonight was the "bye bye blaisey" ::inhabit cookout. my friends are amazing and i am going to miss them dearly. we spent the night grilling in the rain and then after it cleared up we played a good ol' hick game of cornhole. [you know, the game where you throw bean bags through a whole in a little homemade tilted platform thing.] there are people in that group that define who i am. there are people in that group that i have poured my soul into. there are people on that group that have poured their soul and then some into mine.
i am starting to come to the realization that im leaving soon. everything has this, "i wonder if people in other parts of the country do this?" question tagged to it. everything here will be a memory soon, but then again everything you do will end up a memory. i guess thats a pretty negative way to look at it. i just dont have a clue what to expect. a girl that use to be a roadie told me thats for the best. i am excited to get to know these people, and i am definitely looking forward to living in a community with them.
most of my money is raised, praise God for that. i wasn't sure if that was going to work out in such a timely fashion. the next 12 days will consist of deciding what to take, and how to take it. i guess relevant magazine says its cheaper to ship luggage than to take it these days. crazy.
i said i wasn't going to, but i am halfway tempted to go watch dark knight in the next few days, very rarely do people talk this much about a movie only to be let down by it. call me what you want but i hated the movie sin city. it just wasn't my thing. people wouldn't shut up about that.
here is something worth checking out though. ratatat's new album "lp3" its amazing. i cant think of the last time i bought an album and EVERY single track was amazing. this one is though, i promise.
john cleveland posed an interesting question today: "can you or anyone else mess up God's plan for life? or is that God's plan and its just not the way you saw it? your mess up is just a step to the final outcome." i dont know. you can call it what you want but i honestly just dont know. i think they call that predestination but if that were the case why even try to do whats "right" ...unless thats just part of Gods plan.
too much for this tired little brain of mine.
well its time to pack up and head to the jank apartment that i sometimes attempt to call home, i havent felt at "home" in months. its time to move, make a new home.
peace out girl scout.