So, June went over pretty fast. I got a pretty nasty color on my skin now, brownblack. It's the new "look at me, i've done stuff outside" fad. Haven't posted in a while, but that's because June was a busy month, with me losing my muses, my money, my motivation and my good vibrations. So, I took a break, went fishing, b-ballin, a music festival and sucked up the sights of being in a foreign city. Arendal, that is.
Me and my shades went to see Jay-Z and many others, notably Mstrkrft, Duffy, Lupe Fiasco, The Raconteurs were good stuff. Sad stuff about Pete Doherty not showing up. Not that I really cared, but I guess seeing him would be like seeing Freddie Mercury in his later years. Of course, where Pete would puke because of alcohol and drugs, Freddie would puke because of, yeah, AIDS. Too bad. He was a talented indian guy. He is sorely missed. Anywho!
This fox is going on my ass. As a tattoo. An ultimate fan boy tribute. It's either this one or i'm going to use a magic marker on my arm and write Einstein's theory of relativity. All in good time.
To sum it all up, June consisted of me taking snappy pictures of my babysitting project, tons of work (racked up two weeks of shifts, some of them double), enjoyed sun and music, met a girl, got infatuated, she's now June to me and now I'm going to go into July mode. That being more sun, music, throwing money out of the window, hopefully meeting old aquaintances and reading a lot of good books. I might even start on my own. I have so many storylines, but not enough drive to finish one. I'm going to go blogsurfing now and spam other people. Expect a youtube video soon.
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