After 3 long years, I'm back!
Hello. I am almost 100% sure that I am the only person who reads this, but I wanted to get back into writing, so here we go. I'm also trying to get CHUD.com to select me as a regular blogger, and this was the link I gave them. Moving on. What have I been up to in the last 3 years...hmmm, let's see. 2006 was spent mostly in Portland. I worked a shitty job, but went to more concerts than I can remember. I think it was about 20 concerts in the 9 months I lived there. During one of those concerts, I discovered Man Man and have since seen them 5 times. I miss Portland, but my decision to leave there was based on the idea that my friend Brandon and I would be traveling in 2007. In November of '06 we purchased our tickets to Lima, Peru. In January of '07, I gave 11 days notice to my shitty job that I would be traveling for the month of February and had no intention of returning to it. They were unhappy.
South America was basically the highlight of 2007. Both Brandon and myself were not any kind of travelers before that and so it was a pretty big first step. We mostly traveled the southern part of Peru and a little bit of Bolivia. At first it seemed like we made a bad decision, since we were a little freaked out by how different it is down there. After a couple of days though, we got into the groove of things. We saw some cool cities, ate some interesting food, and I got the worst hangover that I've ever had...before or since. Word of advice, a three dollar fifth of rum is that price for a reason. I also didn't shit for an entire week...that was rough. We saw Machu Pichu, which was pretty goddamned amazing. After all was said and done, I was glad to be going home and excited at the prospect of future traveling. Interestingly enough, the one thing I missed the most, was Taco Bell. Pretty sad, I know. But the two Mexican pizzas and nachos I had when I got home were some of the best food I've ever eaten.
Once back from traveling, I was faced with the prospect of being jobless, homeless and without any money (moneyless?). The smart thing to do would have been to move back home, get a job, start hoarding money and eventually move on to bigger better things. What I ended up doing was moving back to Eugene, and sleeping on my friends couch for 3 months. But I eventually got a job as a cashier at a grocery store, which I still currently have, and moved out on my own. The schedule at a grocery store is not terribly consistent and your days are often in the middle of the week, which leads to a lot of alone time while your friends are at work at their normal jobs. With all that alone time I headed out to the theater. Last year was pretty consistent for movies I wanted to see as I almost managed to see a new movie in the theater at least once a week. I saw a lot of stuff, some so-so, some terrible, but mostly good. At the end of ti all, I think Juno was my favorite from last year just because I didn't leave the theater feeling so goddamned drained and beaten from the rest of the sad-bastard movies I saw. There Will Be Blood, No Country, The Mist, Before the Devil Knows You're Dead...while all excellent movies, just left me worn the fuck out. Juno left me with a smile on my face, and that proved to be priceless.
Which brings us to this year. Nothing too exciting has happened yet. The movie year has been mostly shit, aside from Cloverfield and Iron Man, I can't remember anything else I've seen in the theater, though I'm sure there are others. I do have my tickets for Indy IV at midnight this week, but we'll see how that turns out. And, from here on out, there seems to be something coming out every week that I want to see. And see them I will! I'm also in the process of looking into getting a tattoo. We'll see if i have what it takes to go through with it. Other than that, I'm trying, and mostly failing, to save up for a trip to Europe next year. I'll probably just end up selling everything I own and going as far as my money takes me and return jobless, homeless and moneyless. We'll see if I make the wise decision the second time around.

