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Time travel? Travel time! Speak coherently, Yoda does.

Three points of interest today:

1. Black clothes
I have nothing against them or the people that wear them. Seriously. I just feel weird when I wear them. I’ve never felt very comfortable in black, mainly because I’m about as pale as a person can get without being an albino (the black hair doesn’t help much, either) and I just feel so pretentious. I feel like I should go in a dank corner somewhere and read some angsty poetry with my angsty smoker friends. One step down from emo!

2. Band performance!
I love O Magnum Mysterium. It’s a freaking awesome-sounding song. Bukvich’s one was nice as well, but I think it would have been a lot better if we knew what we were doing (at least, more so than we did tonight).

3. Immaturity
This is not directed to anyone in particular; in fact, you (the three of you who read this) aren’t even the ones I’m talking about. There’s a certain air of immaturity surrounding some people I know that I think is just ridiculous and uncalled for. The concept of being “open-minded,” at least in my opinion, implies that you are open-minded about everyone, including those who disagree with your own viewpoints. In other words, I think one must be open-minded (or, I suppose, “nice”) when the situation involves close-minded people if one is to be open-minded. Otherwise, it’s just hypocrisy. Also, I don’t think friendship should be decided on one point of interest—be it a point of strong agreement or one of strong disagreement.

Again, this is not directed to most of you. And again, I’m just stating my own opinion here. Don’t be pissed if I conflict with your opinions.