Last week, on June 28th, I've turned 25. Up until my birthday, I was depressed about it. My ever existential self kept thinking that if by chance I live to be 100, I'm a quarter way at best from kicking the bucket. I would hate to think that my life is even that much over, but I also have to think that I could die tomorrow, so just carpe diem and shut the fuck up. I moved out of my mom's house, for once NOT under acrimonious circumstances, and I moved in with my girlfriend's family. I'm still adjusting and I haven't moved all of my shit over here yet, but so far it's not bad. Of course, the past few days the weather has been creeping near 100 degrees and hella humid. It doesn't help that work's been really busy too.
So what happened with Music Spiel (the blog I was paid to write for)? Well, the guy who ran it, Dave, said that he was putting it on the back burner for now and he'd get in touch with me. So I've come back here. I'm gonna post the Top 125 albums of the last 25 years, because SPIN Magazine did something like that and I wasn't too happy with it. I'll tell you why when I start the list, which will be in the next couple of days. And right now, I'm just gonna blog on here. And politically speaking, I just don't care anymore.
