What a weekend.

First off, I don't think I could sensibly explain in a way where people would understand what seeing The National on Friday meant to me. It was fucking mindblowing. Phenomenal. Favorite show, best show, I've ever been to. And although I haven't been to many, it was the kind of show where you can just flat out be certain of, it was so great. I got Aaron's pick at the end of their set before their encore, which was wonderful. They played my favorite song, All The Wine. And although Shannon didn't want to wait around to meet them (oh agony!!!) and I didn't have the money to get a shirt (three bucks too short!!!!) I left with this incredible sense of "Wow, that didn't just happen, now did it?"
So now I'm ripping Mp3s off of Youtube from the show, and I'm still in awe.
All the trouble I went through to get to this show, you have no idea.
And then it all happened and it was so worth it and how I want to relive it, you have no understanding.
*sigh*

Last night I fell in love without you.
I waved goodbye to that heart of mine
Beating solo on your lawn

Every aching wound will cauterize and bruise
In memory of what we used to call in love
And only time will tell if violins will swell
In memory of what we used to call in love
We used to call it love

Last night I fell in love without you
The coup-de-grace that set me off
Would've made for decent fiction

Every aching wound will cauterize and bruise
In memory of what we used to call in love
And only time will tell if violins will swell
In memory of what we used to call in love
We used to call it...

Last night I fell in love without you
The stars at night aren't as big and bright
As you make them out to be

And every aching wound will cauterize and bruise
In memory of what we used to call in love
And only time will tell if violins will swell
In memory of what we used to call in love
In memory of when we used to call it love

Update

The National is like, three days away. Plans to leave in the morning and skip school were raped in the bum so we're going to leave after third period (screw choir, I'm going to put the nix on that) and get our asses to Philly. I can't wait.

As for other news...
I'm happy. So happy. So, so, so very happy. Let's just say the most wonderful things happen at the most unexpected times.

I think that I

deleted all the pictures I had of either us or just you. Cleared out the recycle bin, too, so they're officially lost someplace in cyberspace.
Where they belong now.

ten days away? i think?

the show in philly is only ten days away or eleven days or something like that.
johno's mad at me, who knows why
i may be dragged to campage this weekend (ugh) and my ipod is dying so yeah... i wouldn't mind it so much if my ipod were in good condition but it's half non-functional.
so im starting an ipod fund. feel free to donate, guys.

im going to try getting to bed at a good hour tonight. so ima shower and then get on that.

night

don't be a nightingale

Here's where I begin to forget you.

fingers crossed!

big hopes for tomorrow night, i really really really hope it all works out!!!!
great night of cult film and maybe some mini chimis at perkins?


fingers crossed, guys :D

see yaaaa