6.19.2003

My Astral Journey Into This Day

Holy bajeeezus - so much to say... so little ambition to say it. Somebody quick feel my forehead - I think it's a sign that I am ill. Or lazy.

But, just because I haven't posted in a million years doesn't mean that I have alot to say this time either. Fuckity.

I'll be posting a few pics from my dad's wedding in the next few days. They're laying by the scanner, now all I gotta do is scan them in. Sounds easy, doesn't it?

And speaking of the wedding - WOW -... I took notes. It was so beautiful and perfect, minus the bugs and other assorted nature ickyness.... and I don't think it could have been on a better day. I really dig my new family - I mean, how many familes do keg-stands at a wedding dance? Consider me initiated. WOoO WoOo.

I have rounded up a few things to list that I absolutely cannot stand these days. They're in no particular order.

I hate it when you smile at someone in passing and instead of smiling back, the person just lifts their eyebrows. If I wanted eyebrow lifts, I'd be lifting my own. I want a smile dammit. Teeth are optional. It just makes everyone look so bitchy. And I know that isn't the case.

I really dislike it when people write notes in the dust on cars. It's bad for the paint job. It's bad for the look of the car and for christ sakes... I am well aware that the damn thing is dirty. I mean, who doesn't realize stuff like that? ... "Doris, the neighbors have written on the Impala again, it must be time to take 'er to the wash, dagnabit."... Riiiight. I don't care how "cute" it looks - it isn't a canvas for art.

I hate being in a hurry.
I still don't like my haircut. I wish it would grow out so I could cut off the party happenin' in the back. Just say no to the Mullette.

So anyway... that's over ((huge relief sigh))... on to other things.

I FINALLY finished the Hitchhikers Guide a few weeks ago. I started reading The Fountainhead but I haven't really gotten very far in it. It's slow reading, and I've been staying up too late and all that other crap.

I noticed lately that people are really quick to make unnecessary judgements. Knock that shit off, yo.

I am on a tuna sammich kick lately. It's damn nummy. Special K strawberry bars are really good too. I just wish they were bigger!!

I bought a new plant the other day. It's called a Croton...it's a banana croton. It's different looking and I just hope it doesn't get ugly. I'm also trying to save the viola's that we got from the bridal shower last THursday. They got a little crispy over the weekend, but I stuck them in their own home and some new dirt - maybe they'll like it. That would be cool.

I've got this Crystal Journey Candle called 'Creativity' and it's just the greatest scent ever. No seriously. And it's even one of those drippy candle thingies.

Waterbeds are squishy and all that, but if you need to roll over and shit, it can be scary. I get stuck. Heheh...fatty!

Holy christ I'm all kinds of random. Sorry 'bout that. I guess that's what not talking for so long does. It just builds up and shoots out and it's hard to control. Yep. That's me. Outta control. Pffft!!

Stepho - miss you. June 23rd!! ... Krista!!! Bong!

I think I'm on an emotional high this week. It rocks. I've got butterfiles and I've got jumbly nerves and I've got stars in my eyes. What?! Me, emotional?! ..Shut up!

So, to recap:
Wedding pictures - soon.
Eyebrow lifts - bad.
Creativity - good.
Butterflies - yay!

Gonna have a good weekend. I just nose it. ;-)



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