last night’s concert was fantastic. burning airlines gets all the credit i have to give. they sounded amazing and obviously had a lot of musical talent and skill, and j. robbins had a lot of personality on stage — he kept making these strange faces while he was singing, it was kind of funny and intense at the same time. the whole band was pretty energetic and it was a damn enjoyable evening. they made my week, for sure. it was great. they ran out of shirts though before i got to go buy one, and i was upset because i really like this band, but i think a small sick part of me also wanted to wear it next week and get a lot of “where did you get that shirt?” or “what’s that all about?” questions. i’m a bad person.

in-n-out afterwards tasted good, and i picked up mission control in place of a shirt, which is an exceptional album. today has drifted by so far like it’s being sucked away from me without my knowledge. it’s after five o’clock and all i can remember really doing today is watching run lola run, which is only about 70 minutes long or something. strange.

i hope to finish american psycho tonight or tomorrow, but the campus bookstore didn’t have good omens so i’m going to have to hit up my good friends barnes and noble. they’re pretty likely to be able to help me out i imagine.

and tomorrow: wet hot american summer finally. outstanding.