Well fuck. It's 4 AM and here i am learning about psychoneuroimmunology and how to use das perfekt auf deutsch. i have 4 exams tomorrow, and of course i procrastinated on studying like the imbecile i am.
i'm still having an existential crisis. i have no idea who i am or what i want. today i ran into some one i thought i was pretty good friends with a while ago. but then he decided for some reason to stop talking to me. but i talked to him today.
which doesn't really bring me to my next point.
but here it is:
fuck indie music and the horrendous fashion atrocities it encourages. i can sit here no longer and keep silent. when i was younger, i liked what was called alternative music or sometimes indie, like beck and wilco. it was intelligent and artistic. now what they call indie is soulless stercus like "death cab for cutie" and bs like that. it has no musical talent or real emotion. it's a bunch of wusses with trendy, expensive haircuts, as opposed to the DIY punk style of late 90s alternative.
so there are an alarmingly growing number of "people" at my university that appear to be "indie". you can tell this by the fact that they wear items of clothing out of context completely. i have seen a boy wear a toque repeatedly on 70 degree F days. wtf???? and he doesn't even pull it down. if it were the winter, he would get frostbitten ears.
also. this is the worst and most useless: glasses with no lenses. as if the nerdy glasses recently popularised weren't bad enough, now "people" want the trendy nerd look SO much that they will wear 5 dollar plastic frames with no lenses. i am forced by the cruelty of genetics to wear insanely overpriced pieces of glass or little plastic circles over my eyes. i don't appreciate hipster doofuses trying to make it a damn fashion statement. i don't have a choice.
don't even get me started on these pansies wearing boat shoes when they're not on a boat. i'll save that for another post
i really must start studying again.
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