i know no one who reads this (except maybe lindsay) cares about this, but apparently Ryan Adams is all pissy about the guy from the White Stripes.
The article is hilarious though because for a person trying to get indie music "cred" or whatever, he doesn't do a good job. he sounds really whiny and says stuff like "I have more clothes" and "I got offered this movie part earlier". its really funny. almost as funny as when officers on a debate team say that no one can define their responsibilities and tell them what to do.
You know, people ask me a lot (or at least my friend Brian, who is actually from Long Island but openly wishes for a Village address when he grows up) "Aaron, why do you hate New York City?"
I mean, I love to be a hipster as much as the next guy as long as it doesn't involve actual work, but I hate the goddam lower manhattan better than thou bastards that "represent" nyc. That fat chick in wisconsin may be a lardass bitch, but you didn't have to go all that far to find that when you could have just looked in the mirror.
I do this so rarely, so i better do it now while the emotions are still fresh.
A lot of the time I spend alone I spend thinking about stuff (I like to think everyone does this thinking about stuff I speak of), but usually when I do it I feel like I'm watching doors close and that I must rush or panic or something. Now I think about stuff, and the negativity just seems to melt away. Regrets are there, but so is the possibility of making up those regrets or realizing the unlikely. I have a future, and it is waiting for me, though it won't wait there forever it provides me options. Everything will work out, and I'm just glad to see that, if even for a moment, I recognize the path in front of me and smile.
