I picked up a DCFC's "Something About Airplaines" and "The Moon & Antarctica" by Modest Mouse from Amoeba Music yesterday. It was great wandering all the way down Haight St. It was just great wandering through part of the city after work by myself without a schedule or deadline to meet, no people to see or things to get done, in a very light sprinkle of rain, enjoying all of the different kinds of people I was passing by. Shuffled around the music on my iPod (since it doesn't hold very much). Sometimes I have an urge for a new haircut or hair color or to go clothes shopping at times like these, but this time, I just needed new music. Here's my new song addiction:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ybxGMQcsln4&NR=1
It's my anthem for the time being. I'm fascinated by animation right now, too.
On my first Hapkido-school-seeking-adventure (more detail about THAT later), I stopped by a little Cafe on Ocean Ave. Kind of pricey, but I was hungry, so it was delicious and just what I needed. It was such a nice little place. The atmosphere was spacey and pleasant and comfortable, and they had little bird cages with tiny song birds on opposite walls of the room, and the sunlight streamed in through the huge windows all cozy-like. Definitely the kind of place I would like to go to with people who are visiting my neighborhood.
You know what? Someday, I'd like someone to write a song for me. Or a poem. Or anything else along those lines. I used to think it would be cheesy. I mean, what if it sucked? But honestly? I really, really would. If he has it in him, of course.
The absolute best things are smiles, though.
You know, it's weird, but I feel like I'm already starting to forget. How is it this easy? Didn't it mean something to me?
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