Still Nothing Moves You

Ceremony played Cave Nine this weekend. Needless to say, it was a blast. Here are a couple of shots:

If you were at this show and caught a hammer fist from a guy wearing purple shorts and a Lil Wayne promotional backpack, that was my friend Tripp. You should check out his blog here.

Lately my eating, writing, and reading habits have all been terrible. The books keep piling up and I feel myself getting heavier.

I got back on the bike for the first time since the shoulder incident the other night. I was burned out after 30 minutes of campus riding. UA is deserted at night right now, and it is really nice to be able to ride all over the road and take in the scenery. I should probably scope out new places to ride around soon, though.

Someone gave me a bit of a cold. I hope whoever it was has to sit through a Home Improvement marathon, or go through 10 stop and chat's in one day.

Your Brown Skin Shining In The Sun

Last weekend I went along with several friends on a "camping" trip. We weren't really roughing it since we were at a state park, but it was a blast. There are pictures scattered across the various profile sites, but I felt these were essential from my experience of the trip.

I love Summer. I always have. This is the first time I've had a full time job during the season, and it is pretty heartbreaking. I miss going swimming at 2 am in the middle of the week, being able to get off work any time I wanted to take random road trips, and gas being cheap enough to take said road trips. I really doubt I'll be in Birmingham much when I don't have shows booked. I am going to try and make the most of my situation, though. Let's go to the river or something.