Timekilling

I am not usually the type of person to develop attachment to a particular peice of clothing. I find that i usually wind up ripping/staining/bleaching garments all to often to develop attachments to them. However, for some reason, i seem to have developed a rather fond attachment to a henley shirt i bought a few weeks back. It was something i found at the back of a clearance rack at Old Navy, and for whatever reason, its the most awesome shirt in the world right now. Its insanely comfortable. It makes me happy. I wore it on Friday. I normally wash a shirt after i wear it once or twice, but i put it aside. I dont know if this makes sense, but that shirt now smells like happiness. It smells like a bunch of different things, like the subway, like the Pickel Barrel, like the Eaton's center, and right around the cuffs, it smells like her. Its almost like a scent photograph. Its really cool, ive never experenced something like that.

My brother really annoys me. Hes a musical egomaniac. He beleives his taste in music is the standard to judge everything. According to him, Angels and Airwaves, Blink, Taking Back Sunday and Rise Against are the greatest bands in the world. Everything else isnt as good, and everything I listen to is garbage. Hes actually said that to me, with a straight face. He refuses to acknowledge the fact that this is stricly his opinion. He thinks its gospel. Imean, I am a pretty big U2 fan, but by no means do I think they are the best band in the world. In my eyes, they may be, but I also realize there are tonnes of people who hate them, and for totally valid reasons. Hell, there are even elements of U2 (namely Bono) that I dont like. I may get a bit offended or annoyed by U2 haters, but at the same time, I realize that people who dont like them do so for valid reasons, similar to the reasons why I hold them so dear. I dont think my brother is at this same level of reasoning. If you speak against a band he likes, he sees it as a personal attack, and will proceed to personally attack you. Its kinda silly.

I wish Finger Eleven would come up with some new material already. I miss them

Cheers

Joe