it's been an eventful few days but it's the kind of eventful that won't seem like much of a big deal to you so i'll spare you the minutiae. here are a few things i've had on my mind though.
how come i'm so terrified of answering when people ask me who my favorite band is, or what my favorite movie is? i have no problem with the favorite beer question (brooklyn lager, dude). i think it's because i'm afraid to be judged on my personal preferences. which really, when you think about it, is a much better thing to be judged on if you're resigning yourself to snap judgments and first impressions than hairstyle or yellowness of teeth or something. i should probably just learn to pull the trigger.
that could've been its own paragraph. i should probably just learn to pull the trigger. there, that's better.
walking between the subway and my apartment today around 3pm i stopped in the grocery store. wanna know what i got? ok. i'll tell you: you couldn't have punched the grin off my face when i waltzed up to the counter with a large can of beefaroni in my hands and nothing else. $2.49 later, i was the happiest boy in queens.
i'll be recording again this week. i'm sure i'll have plenty to say about that as it goes down.
i started laughing out loud on the subway today and drew attention to myself because i remembered a story about a physics ta i had in college one time. maybe i'll tell you that soon.