hmm

hmm
hehe
i dunno

fucking hipster.

i feel like i'm selling myself short.

but these sound fun, or something.

compared to making a quarter an hour.

gat a big ego

i feel that any time i interact with anyone else, i am humbled.

boding.?.

i know what i have to do but i keep doing the opposite.
i guess i'm waiting for that hard kick in the ass.
jeff of 5 years ago would not approve of jeff today.

jeff of 5 years ago didn't know as much as jeff today does.
which one is the real me though? hmm.. heh


i'm starting to feel life in my hands.

ghhghhu

i can't write any more songs about mundane things or people.

i need to figure out if grad school is a good idea.

an office is not.
music is yes.

i said no, a-don't do that

why does everyone have to be so particular? fuck particular. live and let live.

Do this.
don't do that, that's weird.
you did that?
why are you this?
how can you not be this?

i dunno, because i was raised to be me?

superstition

a bird tried to get in her window. RIP Uncle George. such a character.