Jenna's House of Idiosyncrasies Version 10.0 [Focus.]

A Red 'X' On My Hand

August 1, 2002 - 3:48am

I smell like a bar.

Stale cigarette smoke all through my t-shirt, sweat thoughout my hair, and even faint scent of alcohol rubbed off when I hugged someone who had be the victim of spillage. Or purposeful pourage, if that makes any sense.

I love this smell. I love Veblen. And I'm starting to think that nobody knows how I feel. It's not because all the members are so easy on the eyes, or the people I see at shows, or getting to go do something in Athens. All that stuff is great, but I seriously love the music and the energy and... I don't even think I can explain it. The thing I do know is at Veblen shows I get the concert euphoria, the buzz, the high, followed by the crashing exhaustion.

If that's not love I don't know what is.

August 1, 2002 - 11:55pm
Courtney (not verified)
I do know how you feel Jenna!!! Seriously. I was talking to someone about this same exact thing the other day. I've been waiting for someone like you! I think we should get married. If that's not love I don't know what is. :)
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