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SO i have been really thinking about whether or not I was going to start blogging again.Obviously. After I took the train into NYC yesterday and spent the whole day with my friend chip who is visiting from LA, I figured that it was the only thing to do.Tell people who decide to actually click the link and see what I have to say and or about the things I like or don't like. In that case everyone should check out my friends company because it is insane and really well done.Politicbrand.com!!!(go to the site) Yesterday Chip and I hit up the Vans DQM store in SOHO which was ehhhhh okay.Then we went to my little coffee spot Saturdays on Crosby st. Then took a walk over to Generation records and checked out some good ol' fashion punk and hardcore music.Met up with Meg and ate some delicious veggies at VP2.Like I said to chip The rain doesn't stop the city so it wasn't gonna stop us. Summer 2013 is here and I have a feeling it is going to be a really great one for everyone.

Thoughts.

I was sitting on the front steps of my building on Saturday morning slightly hung over and drinking a soy cappachino and eating a roll, and as I enjoyed these things I wittnessed what some might call cute.Across the street was three old women walking with each other one holding the others hand because she couldnt lift herself to see straight in front of her.This sight was sad for me, it reminded me of many reasons why growing old isnt a beautiful thing, even if you have someone to share this process with.Growing old and becoming dependant is sad.From the age of 17 till about 26 I helped my parents out with their parents.I would not trade in any of those moments for anything else in the world, I loved each and everyone of my grandparents unconditionally and I did what was needed and asked of me. Because of my expierence taking care of my grandparents I have seen what happens with old age,and yes to some it is cute and beautiful but to me it is nothing but the mind fadeing and the body giving up.
I believe in living life as if it might be your last day,I believe in chasing dreams,never giving up,what some might call going for broke.I spent the day just really enjoying the nice weather and thinking about how exciting it is going to be getting on a plane and traveling and being able to meet people and see new things. I am who I am because of what I have done and I am going to be even better when I return from my travels.I think about my friends,my family, and I keep close to me the people who inspire me to create in which ever way I choose because this world and its demands can suck the creativity dry outta you if you arent careful.
Life is beautiful.Enjoy it while we have it.

Snowboards

People read this?

So people seriously ask me to blog or wonder why I havent written anything well its really just because Im a natural slacker, Im good at doing the things I should not be doing. I spent the past two weekends snowboarding with my crew at Hunter mountain and its been fun. Getting to spend time with friends that I havent been able to see that much this year because of Grad school. I hope to accomplish the same amount of hang time with my friends down in NYC when Im down there visiting in about two weeks. I will be seeing Tim Barry play at the Mercury lounge and that should be awsome. I was also lucky enough to get to see OFF! play last week at the Middle East. If you have never heard OFF check them out look them up.I took that picture of my friend Jasper who lives Upstate and kills it on a snowboard and a skateboard, hes been hurt so he cant ride. He has taken up making these sweet rock sculptures that he polishes and carves into. Lets just say the kid has a ton of talent.So the picture is what I would consider a nice little portrait.well im probably forgetting to say something or talk about something but its okay, cause maybe i will ramble on sooner then later.

Sunday in the city.

I went to sleep at 11pm on a Sat night that is unreal that never happens. I feel better mentally but my body still feels weird it sucks because i feel like I have been couped up in my apartment for sooooo. many days either sitting or laying down. When I woke up I was hell bent on going to the Breakfast Club to get myself some real food, Breakfast club is the best spot in the city to get some good am food. After breakfast it was time to do the laundry which has not been done in weeks and I wanted to wash my bed sheets cause in my neurotic head I think that if I don't wash them i will get sick again from the germs that are on them from when I had the fever and all that good sickness stuff.While doing laundry at the Wesley house I drove into Allston town and got myself a soy chai latte and paid a visit to Orchard to say what up to whoever was working the joint.Its always good to hit the strip in Allston town on a sunday.It felt good to be out of my apartment for more then 10 mins, and to breathe some fresh air in. The suns out and things are looking up as long as I can get my health back to normal then things will seem real good.
P.S. Scott Pilgram vs The world. Don't waste your time.

About me.(this).

So I have this other blog that I used to update, but I lost interest in it and have decided to start writing more instead of just posting up pictures.
Wednesday morning I woke up feeling like hell on earth mixed with the feelings you get when you run into a wall.no i wasnt hungover I was sick. I laid in bed for a while debating whether or not to call my cooperating teacher that I student teach with and let her know I wasnt going to be able to come in today cause i felt like utter shit. I didnt I rushed around my apartment getting my shit together and bolted out of the house and made it to the school on time. I made it through one class and by the second I was just some idiot standing in the front of a ceramics room about to fall over and die in front of 12 10th grade girls and one dood. I went home and from the time I got home until about today when I woke up I exsisted on my couch and my futon. I am not one for vegging out but I had no choice this thing got me good, and now its saterday night and I still have no energy so im posting up with frozen pizza hostess cupcakes and im gonna put myself into a stipor with some nyquil.

Feels good to actually write something.