MUSIC

Yo yo!
I have been overloading my brain with music, as of late. I want to get a better feel for what I like. I'm pretty sure that when someone asks me what kind of music I'm into, I'm supposed to say electro-pop.
I say it like that, cause I still don't feel like any genre really belongs to me like most people suggest. I REALLY like music that you can dance to. Like a lot. That's pretty much where I'm at so far.
Here's 2 songs by Passion Pit that have that dance vibe I love so much.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T0RvPYRRRbE

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ScC_pi3PJ9k

Philosophy/Finals/Excitement/

There hasn't been a moment where I felt blogging about depressing stuff would serve a purpose. When I first made this blog, I was afraid that is exactly what this would turn into. I'm actually really happy that - even though I haven't made a ton of posts - I have managed to update great things that have come to me or come to mind. Expressing myself publicly is a gift I cherish. What come out may not always be 100 % me...but I would say people get the right vibe from me, so I definitely can't complain :)

Finals are coming up! Ohmahgah! (prounounced: Ohh-mahhh-gahhh - not to be confused with OMG)
Need to summon inner-nerd tomorrow. To energy drink, or not to energy drink? I had some dandy experiences this semester. Learned a lot about how I should and could study. Learned how I can maintain a social life in the midst of the hectic-ness.

Ross + women ?
Nah. Dude, my relationship with women is so fluid. Not in the cohesive sense,

more in the lava lamp that spilled on keyboard,

you thought you got everything out,

you keep getting these sticky F and Q keys,

so now you try and mostly use the mouse and perpetually hate type things out,

then YOU DO type something, but like, you're missing all the F's and Q's,

you mean to say fart - but they see art,

so then you say, well just don't type words with F and Q.

Now I carry condoms in my pocket wherever I go. Seriously? what the uck? I can't even explain why.

Chile is making itself elusive. Like a smokin' cougar scopin' you on the other side of the bar. 

But I'm gonna get that cougar. Takin' her home. Or taking her to Chile? That would be epic. 

mmmmm....I liked this bloggg.