Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Quote of the day.

"I love it when you teach me stuff. We should see each other soon."

It wasn't so much what was said, as WHO said it.

Sunday, May 3, 2009

my favorite 6 word story

Longed for him. Got him. Shit.
- Margaret Atwood

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

So true.

Mia says:
thanks!... uhhh... i feel guilty now, you know, asking for a favour when i haven't hung out with you since who knows when
Gigi says:
were similar u and me
Gigi says:
were very like in our own little heads most of the time
Gigi says:
and cant engage in social norms like others

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

"If the only tool you have is a hammer, you tend to see every problem as a nail."

Friday, April 10, 2009

Am I Not Merciful?

My lack of patience with others is disheartening sometimes. I want to let the small things roll off me like water off a duck.

*****

My neighbour must be a saint. I had forgotten, due to a long winter spent indoors, how when I am in my back yard I can hear my neighbour's wife going on and on like a yappy little dog. What is she even saying? I don't hear the words, just the tone in her voice. It sounds like she's nagging or criticizing or ordering him around. I don't know how the fuck he can stand it. They're in their 70's so I guess this is just 'how things are'.

*****

For years now I've been trying to identify what my patterns are in life. Some patterns are good and necessary. My need to exercise is one of these needs I absolutely love. I feel sorry for people for whom exercising is a chore. But I digress...

I'm trying to find the negative patterns, those that are holding me back.

My writing flow has been broken, so I'll stop here.

Monday, March 2, 2009

[because I sometimes say/do weird things]

David says:
You must've had some crack rock in your breakfast this morning. I love it.

Sunday, March 1, 2009

Quote of the Day (or Week...Month...Whatever)

Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come.
- Matt Groening

Saturday, February 28, 2009

You Know What's Bullshit?

This class, or at least the way it's taught in such a confusing manner, is bullshit. Monday's midterm will be bullshit, too. People telling me I'm too hot to be single is bullshit. People telling me I should drink, do drugs and/or have a lot of sex is bullshit. People whom I thought were very close friends acting like children and refusing to talk problems over is bullshit. Not being able to see the one person I feel like talking to at this moment because they went off and joined the navy is bullshit. Having to fucking censor myself because I know if I say something off I'll get funny reactions is bullshit. People being too goddam stupid to realize the genius in the off things I say in the first place is bullshit. One of my favorite new people leaving for a bunch of months is bullshit. Me, feeling bad, about ANYTHING, is bullshit.

To be continued.

Sunday, February 8, 2009

I'm real full of it!

Thursday, January 1, 2009

Jack - says:
I just saw the video you were in last night, you looked absolutely lovely.