My name is Driftwood.

I feel...I feel...warm. I don't know if it's the coffee I had eariler today while I finshed up Give A Boy A Gun or The Boondocks episode I just watched, but I just feel warm. Just what emotion "warm" is I don't know...that's just the first thing that came to mind when I was trying to figure out how I felt at the time.

This weekend has been fairly good, a little confusing, and a nice little bit of eye opening logic thrown in there. We hit the usual parties (that are always over by the time we get there.) Spent alot of time with friends and hung out with Ms. A alot too. Got back on track with my homework (although I'm suppose to be doing hmwk as I type this.), became more motivated, and chilled out to the point that I beileve I need to be at...so then why do I still feel like I have some unfinshed business?

A friend of mine just recently did a post about how he wished that the world would stop being such a cruel place and show him some reason to love this world the way "one" should. I responded by telling "That's not going to happen, but cute dream." Under my "tough, I don't
give a fuck about the world" exterior I really wished things could be like that too.

I've fallen in love with Cursive all over again. I'm going to try and complete my Cursive collection this Birthday (March 24th don't forget). They have great lyrics that some how always sing to you in the times you want them to...and in times that you don't want them to all to often.

"You're no lover and I'm no fighter."

I don't want to relate to this music though. At least not the sad parts of it, but I do. I guess that's why I love it so much.

Just continuing the cycle of stealing.

The Movie Of Your Life Is An Indie Flick

You do things your own way - and it's made for colorful times. Your life hasn't turned out how anyone expected, thank goodness! Your best movie matches: Clerks, Garden State, Napoleon Dynamite

If Your Life Was a Movie, What Genre Would It Be?