what do you all consider good "summer" music. when you think of summer which songs/artists/albums come into your head?

i hate the heat but drinking micheladas at home and watching baseball makes this almost tolerable.

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That's my Canada trip in photographs. It's much better explained how much fun we had and such this way instead of me using my horrible writing skills. check them out.

hello. it's been quite some time but i'm alive and well in case anyone was wondering. lot's of things going on in life right now but i'm very excited about the things to come. i'm having a daughter in about a month, i'll be a single dad but i think i'll be a darn good one. also just got back from a week in canada, i'll post up some pictures soon. i'm going to opening day at angel stadium (i'm not an angels fan though) today, so happy that baseball is back (go dodgers!).  hope everyone has been doing well.

xoxo
tim.

opening at work is not very fun. well, it's not not fun but i had to be up by 515 this morning, pick up the pastries, get here by 6 and set up the cafe. it is now 7:!5, i've been open for an hour and fifteen minutes. i've had Zero customers. though i do enjoy being able to take smoke breaks and drink fresh squeezed orange juice. i guess being paid to sit here and read the sirens of titan and mess around on internet isn't so bad either. though a few more hours of sleep would have been just as nice. if you're up for some reason at this hour and need your morning coffee, stop by and say hello...

oh yeah, my friend brought me this pack of cigarettes from europe...



come on, how amazing is that?

have a lovely day everyone,
timothy

Will you come and what will I say
Oh I have been so distant and unhappy
Like I could disappear

When I was a boy I saw things
That no one else could see
So why am I so blind at twenty-two
To the hope that is all around me
Filling up this room

On the road on my own
Waiting for the words to fall from your tongue
Into my ears

When I was a boy I could hear
Symphonies in seashells
So why am I so deaf at twenty-two
To the sound of the driving snow
That drives me home to you

i think i'm going to leave california.
probably oregon or washington.
probably after my birthday in march.
i need to start over.
i need to get away.
we'll see...

timothy james olivas.