Oh what a strange course of events.

I realize that it has been an incredibly long time since I last blogged, and I apologize.
Some weird things happened, and some unweird things happened... that's all the information I'm going to provide, so that I can pretend that I'm mysterious.
Let's face some facts though, mysterious people don't usually blog; if/when mysterious people do blog there's usually a lot of artsy fartsy photography involved, and a few profound quotes, and the entries don't really tell you anything about the person behind it, other than their mysteriousness.
To be mysterious is to be boring.
In other news, my band played a show in Indianapolis this weekend, and it went really well under the circumstances. For any and all who inhabit the indy area, keep an eye out for us in the Broadripple Gazette and the IUPUI magazine. As for the performance...
I get really nervous when loved ones are near, and my sister and her fiance was there, so I was alot more nervous than usual. Plus, the venue was incredibly warm. There were some technical difficulties, like at one point my microphone stand needed to pop a viagra, because the mic kept falling down, much to my embarrasment, and at one point (luckily in a song I don't sing along to) fell off of the input.
But despite all of this, I feel inclined to say that we played incredibly well.
After the show I went puddle stomping with Dan in the back alley, which really was more of me puddle stomping on my own, because Dan was a chicken and had hemp shoes on. I accidentally jumped into one that was more or less a foot deep and had to ride the entire way home with soaked pant legs, shoes, and socks.
When we got home my soaked legs, shoes and socks made their way to Ball Memorial's Emergency Room, to aid in care for the love of my life/roommate Stevi, who had been admitted with severe vertigo, nausea, and dizziness. She had been sick earlier in the day, but apparently it had only gotten worse. The keen doctors at Ball Memorial took their sweet time with her, Eric and I sat there for more than an hour and a half without a single attendent coming in and checking up on her.
All in all, it was lame.

I think I need to exercise my blogging muscles more, because this one is kind of lame.
Good news:
I bought my ticket for Boston for the first week of April to hang out with my sister and her fiancee and their friends.
I'm really looking forward to South by Southwest
All of my classes are amazing.