strange how hard it rains now. rows and rows of big dark clouds..
It's raining and this makes me want to smoke pot and take a shower. Yep. I should get the hook up pronto.
You know what I was thinking? It's strange how time goes by real fast and yet I still see myself exactly as I am in the picture from the weenie roast in high school on Laura's myspace page. SHe's turning 26 in a few days. She's getting married. Adam is 6. It's crazy. I just still feel exactly the same; I'm talking like my delusions have me thinking I look the same, I act the same, I do the same stuff. The other night me and Roo and Adam went to Borders and then laid on her bed looking at baby names and laughing and talking. It's the same, in a way at least. And that's comforting and it also feels a little strange. I don't know. I think too much.
I'm making jewelry again. All sorts of crafty stuff actually, but I'm digging my jewelry mostest. I truly am a big crazy nerd. Ha. If I could get my hands on a loom I would be making pot holders for everyone for christmas.
I don't want to start another busy week. Poop for busy weeks. I wish I had a little tiny man who would sit in my pocket and motivate me to get through the day. I would be so much more productive I bet. haaa.
Saw Borat last night. It was so offensive but so funny. The man is sick. WHat is sicker is the fact that the people on film did not know that this was all a joke and stuff and the shit that they said. Damn. Americans suck big time.
Speaking of Americans sucking, how much did it not suck that democrats took the house and the senate. I was elated, seriously. Especially now that Prick Santorum is out. So excited.
I need a really good laugh. Like a hardcore one that makes me cry and hurts my tum so bad. I love laughing like that. Maybe I'll go rent that Woody Allen movie about those couples. It was a terribly tragic film really, but for some reason I could not stop laughing. :) Miss laughing like that. Miss a lot. Alright. Must lay down. I have a headache he size of goddamned texas. Peace.
You know what I was thinking? It's strange how time goes by real fast and yet I still see myself exactly as I am in the picture from the weenie roast in high school on Laura's myspace page. SHe's turning 26 in a few days. She's getting married. Adam is 6. It's crazy. I just still feel exactly the same; I'm talking like my delusions have me thinking I look the same, I act the same, I do the same stuff. The other night me and Roo and Adam went to Borders and then laid on her bed looking at baby names and laughing and talking. It's the same, in a way at least. And that's comforting and it also feels a little strange. I don't know. I think too much.
I'm making jewelry again. All sorts of crafty stuff actually, but I'm digging my jewelry mostest. I truly am a big crazy nerd. Ha. If I could get my hands on a loom I would be making pot holders for everyone for christmas.
I don't want to start another busy week. Poop for busy weeks. I wish I had a little tiny man who would sit in my pocket and motivate me to get through the day. I would be so much more productive I bet. haaa.
Saw Borat last night. It was so offensive but so funny. The man is sick. WHat is sicker is the fact that the people on film did not know that this was all a joke and stuff and the shit that they said. Damn. Americans suck big time.
Speaking of Americans sucking, how much did it not suck that democrats took the house and the senate. I was elated, seriously. Especially now that Prick Santorum is out. So excited.
I need a really good laugh. Like a hardcore one that makes me cry and hurts my tum so bad. I love laughing like that. Maybe I'll go rent that Woody Allen movie about those couples. It was a terribly tragic film really, but for some reason I could not stop laughing. :) Miss laughing like that. Miss a lot. Alright. Must lay down. I have a headache he size of goddamned texas. Peace.