I've moved around A LOT. Pretty much every three years since I was born, I was forced to pack up and move (until about 14 years ago). I always sort of cut ties with anyone I left behind, either by choice, or fate, or laziness. So I don't really have any childhood friends.

So when people ask me how I got into U2, I recall the day in 8th grade when this guy I was friends with, asked me if I liked U2. I said yes and he gave me UF on tape. I took it home and listened to that thing...

Going to the Carolinas this weekend for a couple of rock shows. Matthew Mayfield and Needtobreathe. I need this mini vacation and music in the worst way. I'm about to start counting the hours.

... creep the hell out of me. Mostly just one though. There is a mother and son who live upstairs. She is very nice, has to be in her 80's. Her son, though, gives me the heebie jeebies. You know how you get a feeling sometimes by looking at someone.

Anyway, it's really weird. Maybe I'm just uber paranoid.. which I tend to be sometimes... but their movements up their really creep me out somedays. For example, I didn't sleep well last night. Awhile ago, they had launched a noise complaint...

It's probably old but I only just saw it today.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wb1Z-...om=PL&index=55