Post by JAYDEN NICHOLLS on Feb 2, 2013 21:16:26 GMT -8
it's like the night is taking sides
| [atrb=border,0,true] It had been a pretty uneventful day for Jayden. That was starting to really relieve him because chaos and craziness generally made him uncomfortable. It was probably why he generally stayed away from big parties, but sometimes he would venture out to one. It was not like he hated people, he just hated the chaos and the fact that everything went out of whack with it. He just liked to know what was going on and with chaos that was not the case. So while he tuned a guitar he whistled a song, not even realizing that he was doing it. It was nice to get his work done early though; it made his day less stressful. And he had gotten up early and gotten ready early in order to get stuff done. It rarely happened with him but today was one of those rare days. He liked those days, they were nice to him. Also, doing this definitely helped him get a clear mind, although it was weird. He never would have expected to end up like this right now. Maybe it was just a job in-between jobs but it was the least stressful one that he had had so far. And it really put him in a good mood too. He did not know what that meant but hey, he was not questioning it. When he was all done he sighed and ran a hand through his dark hair. Now what was he supposed to do? He supposed that he could go listen to a song or two before he actually had to go back and do something productive. Maybe not his actual job but he had other shit that he had to take care of too. It was just him being completely and utterly lazy. He could go and get food but he did not really feel hungry. It was strange, he had not had a thing to eat all day but he was not even remotely hungry. With a shrug he put all the shit away and then wiped his hands on his jeans because they had gotten a little sweaty. Well that was gross. Jayden then stood up and walked to the back stage, not even knowing who was on stage right now. But whoever they were, he’d probably listen to a set or two before going and finding people to talk to. He was bored, what could he say. After a couple minutes he still had no idea who this band is but he thought that they were pretty damn good. So he leaned against a bar or something and tapped his foot to the beat, again doing this subconsciously. A lot of the shit he did was because of his subconscious but hey, who cared? Certainly not him. |