J.J.

goodbye louisville. for now.

if I never see some of you again, at least I had the pleasure of knowing you.

as for me, I wish to become an improviser, so I'll probably end up in Chicago someday.


peace.

college student in less than a month.

adult in about a fortnight.

what with the Second City Workshop, I'm only in Louisville for under three weeks before I leave.


what a crazy trip this is.

$17 dollars to my name.

the birthday is coming up though. that should help.

these things I'm anticipating, they draw ever nearer. I stand on a great cliff, overlooking the ocean that is the rest of my life.

it's 8:56 in the morning and I'm feeling pretty good.

it's summertime.

I'm going to Chicago in less than two weeks.

I'm going to college in a little over a month.

And my birthday is only 19 days away.



life is dope.

Current Mood: chipper

Current Music: Fortune Faded - Red Hot Chili Pepprs

all I ask is that you remember back to the day you heard that great new song, flowing through the speakers like pure light through storm clouds. you stopped. stopped talking thinking breathing. and listened.

remember that song. and how it blew your mind.




I slept in till 7pm today, which is excessive even for me. Granted I went to bed around 6:30am, but still. This needs to change.

So I figure eventually I can rotate my entire schedule around. For instance, if I go to bed around noonish, I'll probably sleep a full 12 hours and be up at midnight. After a while I'll be going to bed at a normal time again.

Current Mood: ambitious

Current Music: Frank Sinatra - Cake

4th of July party last night. It went alright, but a few people seemed be not having fun, which made me feel lame. But whatever, I was probably just fictionalizing reasons to feel paranoid.

I am not a heroin junkie, but from a glance it would seem I am addicted to the idea of junk as all I have been watching and reading lately is Requiem For A Dream and Naked Lunch.



Rachel reports from the Denmark front... she says everything is ridiculously muddy and wet, but music and other things are quite good.


Also, it has come to my attention lately that the guy from Good Times who said "Dyn-O-Mite!", well his name was J.J. That's pretty cool. So I have now incorporated DYNOMITE into my slang vocabulary.

all three of my roomates are from Ohio. two of them are named Michael.

life is good.

there's a number on my last dollar bill. do I call it?



sometimes I don't like who I am at all... I consider myself a nice guy for the most part... and nobody respects or needs or cares about a nice guy. it's the simple truth.


of course I'll like myself again, probably pretty soon.

but right now... it's not so easy.

Current Mood: depressed

Morehead is so dope! I registered for classes, and I also found out what dorm I'm staying in. I get to stay in a four person room, which is wonderful.

This fall I'll be taking Music Listening, Intro to Psychology, Fund. of Speech, Writing 100, Art in Computers, and MSU 101 (a university introduction type of class).


YES!

Current Mood: fucking stoked