Okay, so this is how this is gonna be--I'm starting fresh with this little bloggie. It's going to be better than any blog I've ever done before. It will trump my epic LiveJournal which lasted from freshman to senior year of high school. It will be better than anything I've ever jotted down in my sketchbooks or composition notebooks from seventh grade. It is vitally important that I document the goings on of my life, or else something frightening may happen...
I might forget. Everything.
So I've been listening to a lot of new and exciting music lately. I was on a month-long Feist kick (she makes me want to live in run-down brownstone with a small window garden). This year's Pitchfork Music Festival introduced me to Fleet Foxes (see image), Vampire Weekend (don't laugh at me, indie kids), Boban Markovic Orkestrar, Extra Golden, Caribou, No Age, and several other noteworthy groups. I only went on Saturday, and of course with my luck, it poured like balls. There was a mud pit, but unfortunately I can't ignore the sickening smell of wet earth.
