| An update on my life, in case you happen to still check in from time to time...
I have been changing a lot. Some of it has been good, some bad, and some of the change is still trying to organize itself into some sense inside my head so that I can classify it as either good or bad. Most of the time, my head tries to accomplish this task late at night, which is not exactly prime time for my brain to play tetris. For those of you who think with your hearts and not your heads, you undoubtedly have a firm advantage over me in the number of hours you are able to sleep at night. I am sometimes envious of you, but luckily I have enough of a head to know that thinking with my heart only gets me into trouble. Sadly, I am stupid enough to exercise my heart as a thinking muscle in about 80% of all matters. At least that means I've got decent blood circulation.
School at Belmont is good to me when classes aren't broken down into b.s. terms that are applied to every day common sense, which means that school sucks because that's all it is...unless, of course, you are pre-med, into the whole science thing, or study the Bible...but those are just minor exceptions to the general rule of school being pretty sucky in the grand scheme of things. And if you study the Bible, you are studying that grand scheme of things, so if you find any answer as to why school is so terrible, please let me know how to remedy this seemingly simple dilemma. Just don't look for the answer in Numbers; all you'll find are names.
I am single and loving it most days, hating it most nights, and really hating it on the weekends. At this stage of my life, relationships need to be on the back burner anyway, but knowing my increasingly forgetful nature, I will probably leave the pot on the hot burners up front and everything will come to a boil, make a colossal mess in the kitchen and then evaporate into nothing. Girls are still tricky, will always be tricky, and will always win any little mind game they set out to play, which is why I'm doing my best to avoid any sort of games at all. With that heart condition I mentioned, though, I have about a 20% chance of success. I am most likely doomed.
My hair is longer than it's ever been, and I even had it semi-relaxed at my last hair appointment. The curls are still there, but they finally look less like hair from other places on the body and more like how the hair on one's head is supposed to look. My skin is a little tanner than normal due to a vacation/sister's wedding in Florida a couple weeks ago, my teeth are still whitish yellow (or yellowish white, rather), I'm pretty sure my eyes are still blue, and I'm definitely sure that I'm still taller than you. The only thing different about my health is that I'm fighting a little stint of acid reflux, but 10 days of prescription medicine has done its job to keep my stomach from turning into a mini-volcano. God bless medicine.
The music thing is starting to happen. I am playing and writing with my good friend Josh Muckala, and this week will kick off a series of small bar and coffeeshop venues for the season here in Nashville. We already have plenty of inside connections in the industry, so all we need are listening fans.
I've already said too much for an online blog, especially for one I never use and one that nobody looks at anymore. What's the deal with everybody flocking to online blogs anyway? Go out and meet some people instead of living on your myspace or facebook page and maybe you'll have a real conversation with someone. These things are here for mild use, so use them appropriately. Hopefully this has been an adequate update for the majority of you, but if you have my cell number and want to catch up, feel free to call. If you don't have it and know someone who does, feel free to ask them for it and then feel free to call. If I don't know you, feel free to leave this site immediately. I'm not posting my cell phone number, for that would be an inappropriate use of blogs and a pretty stupid thing to do, and I never do stupid things. End sarcasm.
Kevin
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