Listening to ISIS for the first time while I wait for my mum's plane to arrive. I can't believe I've waited this long to check this band out. But the timing couldn't be more perfect.
Missing my son. There isn't enough alcohol or H in the world that could ease this pain. God damn it. I woke up in tears, and they've not really stopped since. If I surive the day, I'll be surprised. I wish that she'd snap out of it and at least have someone come by with him... A man without his son is no longer a man.
Just had an amazing drunk philosophical discussion with my dad on the porch, discussing things like why the US is fucked up and Europe's so much better (he's lived there for two years and always wanted to go back) holy shit that was great.
Well basically the fact is that after WW2 and the fall of the USSR the US became world police, and Europe didn't need to drain its resources on the military (as it had for thousands of years, fucking itself up but at the same time taking over the world), so it could focus on better things. This is an extremely generalizing view of things but the gist of some of it.
I'm going to Rome in March to study the civilization to whom we owe pretty much everything.