Tired...

I've been having trouble sleeping lately. I still have to endure the constant blast of banality from the TV in the room upstairs, and I seem to just be waiting for my birthday (august 12) to get some free cash so I can leave and go back to Georgia. I'm tired of living under someone else, but doesn't that seem to be our only option sometimes? It seems like I spend every waking moment wanting to be somewhere else, and not so alone all the time. There's a difference between needing acceptance from others and seeking it because you want it. I've also been listening to a lot of music I used to listen to when I was young, remembering what it meant to me, and thinking about how much (or how little) I've changed.

I recommend checking out Red Ice's recent interview with Lenon Honor, it's great and I wish I could subscribe so I could hear the rest...