The Ceremony show in Philly by far rejuvenated my love for hardcore shows. They were absolutely amazing and worth the two and a half hour trip alone. The pile on's were insane and I loved it. I love actually participating in shows it feels so fucking good.
Its also nice to see that bands nowadays do actually hold morals. That's what pissed me off so much about the last Mongo's show its like everything went to hell. It was all about being the new trendy fuck and quite frankly fuck you. Fuck your trends. Although I don't particularly like Paint it Black, the monologues before each song was just incredibly refreshing, and made me look at the band in an entirely new light.
I absolutely love NYC as well, along with Hoboken and after going there Thursday I can't wait at all to get out of college and live there. I honestly wouldn't mind if I didn't end up there, but it would be nice. As long as I'm happy it really doesn't matter to me where I live.
I really want to write again lately, but I really don't know what to write about any more. I wish I lived closer to the City. I would love to go sit in like the middle of everything and just write what comes into my head. I would also love to obtain a typewriter and start typing out my short story old school. I feel like my words would mean so much more if I worked that hard for them. I'm not sure why, but I feel like it would be rewarding. Like I'd have to really think about my words before writing them down, that way I would know I could get the word that I really feel fits.
I believe I'm going to spring for spray paint soon too. I have all these canvases burning a hole through my desktop.
Its also nice to see that bands nowadays do actually hold morals. That's what pissed me off so much about the last Mongo's show its like everything went to hell. It was all about being the new trendy fuck and quite frankly fuck you. Fuck your trends. Although I don't particularly like Paint it Black, the monologues before each song was just incredibly refreshing, and made me look at the band in an entirely new light.
I absolutely love NYC as well, along with Hoboken and after going there Thursday I can't wait at all to get out of college and live there. I honestly wouldn't mind if I didn't end up there, but it would be nice. As long as I'm happy it really doesn't matter to me where I live.
I really want to write again lately, but I really don't know what to write about any more. I wish I lived closer to the City. I would love to go sit in like the middle of everything and just write what comes into my head. I would also love to obtain a typewriter and start typing out my short story old school. I feel like my words would mean so much more if I worked that hard for them. I'm not sure why, but I feel like it would be rewarding. Like I'd have to really think about my words before writing them down, that way I would know I could get the word that I really feel fits.
I believe I'm going to spring for spray paint soon too. I have all these canvases burning a hole through my desktop.
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