my morning jacket

this is such a sucky tiny picture. if you can't tell it's jim james of my morning jacket. i caught their show last night against my body's will (i was SO TIRED), and it was definitely worth it. i love going to shows. I mean SHOWS. there is obviously a time and a place for a nice singer-songwriter to take the stage and make me cry, but it's not the same. This show had ridiculous bass, was so high energy....the lights almost gave me an epileptic attack...it was awesome. In another life time, I would want to be a rocker. Hell, I still do. If only I could suit up into someone else's body and let it all hang out like that. Awesome.

i went to starbucks this morning and apparently ordered a "triple grande sugar-free non-fat vanilla latte" - i think that's the most complicated to date. Isn't that what they invented the "skinny" latte for? to save people like me from embarrassment when ordering picky drinks? whatever.

my mom is coming today and i cannot wait. i'm playing a show in the morning! i didn't advertise it at all! haha, it's a bit out of the way and all of the hipsters will be asleep anyway, but i am looking forward to putting my artist hat on. i think what i have learned since being here is that....i deserve to be here.