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
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
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.
*****
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.
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
- 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.
To be continued.
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