It's all in between something

In the sense that, I was once told by a bitter professor who wore fantastic blazers that "the period of your life in between 22 and 25 are some of most confusing and depressing years of your life." Cheers prof, but well enough agreed in the sense that I can't make a goddamned LIFE DECISION for myself. You know, about LIFE.

I think that a lot of us are going through similar things. Not mind numbing, but at least mind-fuzzying limbo. Not to mention the security blanket of your uber college friends is gone. These oh so triumphant friends who made you your most "fuck you!" to everything. Perhaps because we didn't have to pay rent and were busy learning fun things and for all intents and purposes could've gotten drunk every night, but also perhaps because everyone in the same age group was doing the same thing. Now we have to do individual things. Not so easy, eh? It's very reminiscent of France times and trying to figure out what was best for me and me alone. In a not foriegn setting, well, things are different.

I'm inclined to say, let's see what happens. Let's let this job eff me over and I'll quit in a blaze of glory and twenty something care for naught. But it's probably better off that I'm some sort of deterMINER in my own FUTURE, DESTINY, and on and on.

I just can't take myself seriously talking like that right. I mean, amiright?

Let me know twenty somethings. Where's your head at?

In addition, REM's new album is pretty solid. Who wants to see them play with Modest Mouse and the National at Jones Beach in June?