Walls

So my friend and I thought that it would be hilarious to start a blog with a “gomey” name, a way of keeping in touch. I guessed Roxx-ite sounded like a dub step remix of The Police's classic(with a splash of geology), therefore deeming it "cringe" enough. The only thing is that I haven't told him the name or given any link, so when he wants to perve or be nosey he's going to have to find it of his own accord. Serves him right I guess. I'll leave clues.

My friend told me that he accidentally purchased a E500 guitar, a silly mistake. Almost like accidentally sleeping with your ex-thingy with whom you had a messy break-up with...hypothetically speaking of course. Not one person has ever done a thing like that, no.

It made me wonder though of how careless people are with things: their money, heart, attention span, shoes, ipod (I lost mine in my house somewhere almost 6 months ago and still haven't found it, yes I've been looking, St. Anthony isn't working overtime let me tell you that).

We were sitting in the pub, all six of us and this is randomly said. I must say it did bring a glipse of laughter to the Guinness-drinking, ridiculously synical table. I mean, I've heard people spending money on "accidents" (take from that what you will, I ain't saying nothing to no one!) i.e. cleaning carpets after irresponsibly drink (spilling it), *inhale, breaking a friends mug and having to replace it because it was a present from and ex even though you argued your case of how bad it was to keep holding on to an old relationship, a joke of course. ( relax, now breath) But accidentally spending money? I'm sure it's much more common and that I'm just blowing it out of proportion, but it is funny.

Odessa by Caribou has been ruling my my fingers once I hit grooveshark, resulting with my two main friends to have acquired "cold water syndrome". They sigh, complain, try to dip their toe into it yet run away screaming before finally jumping in and embracing the fact that their going to get wet and cold but might aswell enjoy it. Dancing to "Odessa" at least three time a night, I mean. I believe it is time for me to find a new obsession, "Sail" by AWOLNATION perhaps, or "Palaces of Montezuma" by Grinderman. It's not what you'd call a "dancey" song though.

I don't know, this is weird. This blog thing. The only time I've been associated with one was when this guy gave out about me because I was his girlfriend for only two days. A lesson was learned; don't ask a tee-totaled mate to be your girlfriend. She will sober up and undo it before any serious damage is done. Well blog, we'll see how this goes.