Fun Times.

For some reason I'm captivated by house music as of late. Example:


I realize today that coming back to the US was a large mistake. I had played around with the idea of what would have happened if I had stayed and didn't worry about it too much, but I miss the hex and know I could have made money and been happier if I had stayed there...

I'm having fun in Denver, but the summer lull has got me down. No work, not too much going on, no trouble, no real problems, but no excitement either. On a daily basis, I have nothing to look forward to; no rush of flying through cars, no weird dinner parties, no fear of french.

I waited outside the hookah bar (now called Aroma apres shooting) for 20 min for Molly the other night. She didn't show up even though I'm pretty sure she was hanging out in the parking lot at breugers looking over. Whatever... probably better for her. She wasn't going to get anything out of me anyway.

Speaking of which, I think I need to tone down my sexy or something. I'm getting alot of dreamy-eyed regards when I'm out and about. Almost every day this last week/weekend some girl/girls has/have given me googlie eyes. Got to work on that.

I'm in the process of painting my bike fully for the first time and I think it's going well. I'll have to wait for the final result, but I feel pretty good with the color choice.

I don't have my music on my normal harddrive and since I don't have internet at my apartment I'm not there. I don't have anything good to post so I'll give you a link to a blog that has posted Icarus by Santogold.


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