Apparently I describe my life by my interests. Interesting. Are these warning signs of workoholism? Eh, probably not.
Eh, I try not to obsess over famous people. I like to make friends. Oh, here you go: I'd like to meet an agent so I can start getting my music out there one way or another. (Try finding one of them in the Central Michigan area.) I'd like to meet someone who can make the day longer without adding more responsibilities to it so I can do the things I'm supposed to do AND the things I want to do. But I'll still be your friend even if you can't do that. Maybe.
I, Josh Vajda, am proud to announce that I have met in person all the bands on my top friends list. Thank you.
Five Iron Frenzy (RIP), Derek Webb, Caedmon's Call, Gideon's Press (RIP), Jimi Hendrix (RIP), the Beatles (RIP), Grammatrain (RIP), Andrew Peterson, to name a VERY few. Yes, that means they all broke up.
I've recently stunned myself with the acknowledgement that Batman Returns is the best Batman movie and perhaps the best sequal ever made.
Home Movies. That about sums it up. Brendon Small, I salute you! I've also been seen sneaking detective shows from Monk to Murder, She Wrote. But don't tell anybody.
I've got a lot of unfinished reading on my hands. Podcasts are my current mode of cerebral expansion.
Brandon Pitts, CS Lewis, and Ravi Zacharias. The power trio!