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My goodness.
I am lighting more incense than an addicted smoker lights up ciggarettes. Its wafting throughout the whole house, giving it an interesting patchoulli-forest-musky-rain-outdoorsy scent. It makes everyone but me sneeze. Its wonderous. I am addicted to incense, I believe.
I had a bonfire tonight with Mathilda's mini-grill. It was very cold outside (bah), but we just sat out there and lit sticks on fire. It was amusing. But cold. We've also decided that a band bonfire (meaning me, Mathilda, Garth and Dylan would have a random bonfire) would be fun. Yeah. Fire is neat.
Ou, yes! I also saw 'Chicago' today!
Gracious me that movie was wonderous. Eeee heee. I now have 'All That Jazz' stuck in my head, which I suppose isn't that bad.
My dad knows someone who works at First Avenue, which is the place Bright Eyes will be playing. If that guy my dad knows lets us go backstage or something of the sort, and I somehow end up meeting Conor Oberst, I swear that I will piss myself. I would be overwhelmingly (I dont believe that is a word..) happy.
*nod*
Indeed.
Only four days left of Spring Break. AjkSDGHFjsdzGfJHSDFg.
I should cut down on my pessimism. I don't think 'pessimism' is a word, but making up words is, of course, always fun.
Tra la la.
I am lighting more incense than an addicted smoker lights up ciggarettes. Its wafting throughout the whole house, giving it an interesting patchoulli-forest-musky-rain-outdoorsy scent. It makes everyone but me sneeze. Its wonderous. I am addicted to incense, I believe.
I had a bonfire tonight with Mathilda's mini-grill. It was very cold outside (bah), but we just sat out there and lit sticks on fire. It was amusing. But cold. We've also decided that a band bonfire (meaning me, Mathilda, Garth and Dylan would have a random bonfire) would be fun. Yeah. Fire is neat.
Ou, yes! I also saw 'Chicago' today!
Gracious me that movie was wonderous. Eeee heee. I now have 'All That Jazz' stuck in my head, which I suppose isn't that bad.
My dad knows someone who works at First Avenue, which is the place Bright Eyes will be playing. If that guy my dad knows lets us go backstage or something of the sort, and I somehow end up meeting Conor Oberst, I swear that I will piss myself. I would be overwhelmingly (I dont believe that is a word..) happy.
*nod*
Indeed.
Only four days left of Spring Break. AjkSDGHFjsdzGfJHSDFg.
I should cut down on my pessimism. I don't think 'pessimism' is a word, but making up words is, of course, always fun.
Tra la la.