I am broke.

A wise man once told me that all I need to do to see where my priorities lie is to look at my bank account. Well I did, and apparently I've officially made the transition into complete Minneapolis hipster, because I'm seeing a shitload of concerts in the next two months. No joke. Here are the highlights:

-Hanson (yes, again)
-Low (with Sims, Vampire Hands, and Dosh)
-Citizen Cope
-Stereolab
-Atmosphere
-Jack's Mannequin
-Loudon Wainwright III

That shit adds up. (Also, fuck Ticketmaster and their stupid fees.)

So here I sit, eating macaroni & cheese and drinking tap water, watching movies at home because I'm too broke to do anything else, anxiously awaiting each concert for that one moment that happens when the lights go down before the screaming starts, where my heart skips a beat in anticipation.

Honestly, I wouldn't have it any other way.