Back so slack.

I'm tired....need food. I was intending on blogging on my oh-so-fun weekend, but I'm way too lazy. Plus, the Seahawks are almost on. Music update: Coheed show was amazing, like always. Really looking forward to Copeland tomorrow night. Oh so fun.

catch for us the foxes

Okay, I swear, I have tried to write two posts since my last blog. Each time, I wrote a single paragraph, left from the computer, genuinely intending (really) on returning to complete with more beautiful writing only to forget completely about blogging or anything to do with that. Unfortunetly, these lost paragraphs have disappeared into the hidden mountain of lost cyber material. But, to dissuade all rumours (I debated for awhile whether or not to include the 'u'), I would like to make two things very clear: a) I am not dead (though to all 'da fly hunnies hoping for some sweet david love I might as well be ;)), and b) Seattle, and spefically SPU, is very very very ace.

So to be very brief: my classes are good, my floor and my dorm is good, my job pays good, the scene is so so good (going to Coheed and Cambria and mewithoutYou tonight), my relationship with kira is good, my new people are good, my vegetarianism is good, and, as always, I look so ridiculously good. Much love from Sixth Ashton, I'll be back very very soon.

Edit: oh, and Brennan is good. He's still not down with pushing the beds together, but I'll win him over soon enough.