The Only Living Boy in New York

Holy Crap! Joe's back! Yup, that's right, I didn't die or lose my fingers, I just got lazy. School is starting up again, so I had to let loose with procrastinating and putting off blogging for a week or so. Sorry! I was also rather miserable, and most of you know why, but things are better now. I think they are anyway, despite how all my college bound friends are no longer bound but present at their universities of choice. Joy. Kind of like the cookies I am thoroughly enjoying at this moment, brought to me by none-other than the queen of cool, Nici Pags! Obviously her newfound obsession with baking has not gone on in vain, because these cookies are good. Very good. Other good things: the Garden State soundtrack, old records from the late 60's and early 70's, and guitaring it up while no one is home. You can play so loud and no one is around to tell you not to do it. Same with records, except that my dad plays them louder than I do. I'm such a dork. Well enough being weird, time to go finish the bible.