so it goes, i can't win

Sometimes you just have to sit down in the grass, look up at the clouds, and think:


Good: Conan O'Brien in November, new Glee, lost 20+ pounds, thinking this Jónsi album really hits the spot, applied to grad school.

Bad: Applied to grad school, still unemployed, summer plans not going as swimmingly as I want them to be, this bastard of a blister on my heel.

Needs to: Chill out, become a professional at Wii skateboarding, find a good outfit to wear my new hat with, learn Italian, talk to out-of-Gambier friends a lot more often.

Dream life: Move to Iceland, marry that sheep farmer, and make/wear sweaters.