Monday, April 28, 2008
Sunday, April 27, 2008
nick portalupi
"i'd say so
the first thing you might notice is that they were watching the bus
another thing you might notice is that nobody you are friends with has ever heard of cobra starship
so how much could their fans possibly matter"
Saturday, April 26, 2008
Thursday, April 24, 2008
gearing up
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
Saturday, April 19, 2008
STELLA
this reminds me of boston summer 2003. it also reminds me of azy and masek wearing matching parkas from my closet, being really stoned and pretty drunk with their arms around each other singing along to bittersweet symphony.
Friday, April 18, 2008
Champion @ POSI NUMBERS
this band means a lot to me. this weekend was a memorable one. after the car we came in broke down off the pennsylvania turnpike, me and my new friend somehow inadvertently hitchhiked the rest of the way to the kingston firehouse. i had two weeks worth of clothes in a duffel bag that was falling apart thanks to ATA airlines. it was an overwhelming feeling of relief when i showed up and all my friends from all over the country were in one place, three thousand and some odd miles from where i call home. these people are more than my friends, they are my family. while i may have "grown up" ; some will refer to me as a "dropout", hardcore will forever be a part of my life and the relationships i have made through this incredible scene i will take with me to my grave.
sorry to get all emo but i had to put it out there. this is also my favorite champion song.
Thursday, April 17, 2008
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Sunday, April 13, 2008
Saturday, April 12, 2008
Thursday, April 10, 2008
muxtape
my computer, however, is on its way to apple heaven (and rather
quickly). when i buy my new laptop, expect some (not so) killer jams
that probably only amuse me. i swear to god im ten years behind.
Monday, April 7, 2008
Sunday, April 6, 2008
Wednesday, April 2, 2008
quarterlife
ago. i had to literally hide in the basement tonight in fear i would
assert that i'm quitting. the reality of that statement has yet to
fully envelope my small little head, but i know the amount of tears i
shed over my career choices and being stuck will not nearly fill the
buckets needed when i finally digest the fact that moving on means
redefining myself within my identity and the more personal self esteem
issues i will henceforth battle.
everyone asks me what i want to do. all i can say is "i don't know."
people think my job is a lot cooler than it really is, or maybe i just
think i'm a lot smarter than i really am.