can someone please supply me with subject line worthy material???

Jul 01, 2005 10:31

so this is yet another pointless entry...i've been lazy and haven't done much with my life...except walk/take the train all over boston looking for a job. but that's about it. hey, i just looked out the window and we have this little rocking horse garden ornament...but for a second i thought it was a little gnome-like man crouching down behind a plant in my backyard. creepy. and then there's all these moths that hang around outside my back door with the light and so they get in because our screen door doesn't close all the way...anyway, there's this moth on the ceiling but it's really weird. it's shaped like some poisonous mushroom. maybe it is a mushroom. on my ceiling. but i sort of cleaned the other day...not that i really mopped the ceiling. maybe i'm just ON mushrooms and i'm hallucinating the whole thing. that's probably the most likely. but do mushrooms cause hallucinations? some drug police dude will be looking for like...dug blogs or something and track me somehow through my computer and come arrest me. BUT I SWEAR I DON'T DO DRUGS! i'm just digging myself into a deeper hole here, aren't i? HEY SPECIAL REPORT ON TV! sandra day o'connor just annouced her resignation. they're puzzled on the tv because "sandra day o'connor is in FINE health!" apparently she wants to travel. anywho, while that is all very fascinating, i'm not running a political journal. NO! NO I'M NOT, DON'T ARGUE WITH ME! at least that saved me from talking about mushrooms anymore. you know, i'm supposed to be washing the dishes right now. and putting them in the dish drainer. no wait. EMPTYING the dish drainer.  you know, it would be a heck of a lot easier to emphasize words on this thing if they would give me one of them italics buttons.  because the way it is now, if i really want to emphasize something i have to put it in caps...and that just MAKES IT LOOK LIKE I'M YELLING!  especially when it's just one or two words in a sentence, it really makes me look crazy, like i have no volume control...but I swear i REALLY DO have VOLUME control!  I'M not THAT craZY!  so really, i'm not yelling at you, beautiful one or two readers.  except when i am.  like back up there...you know, when i yelled at you.  up there.  up where, you ask?  up there.  where i yelled at you.  where?  up there.  no no, not there.  further back in the entry.  yeah right there.  no no no, actually, not there.  back there.  yeah, right where i yelled at you.  back there.  HOLY HELL, DON'T YOU SEE WHAT I MEAN?  BACK THERE!!!!!  or right there.  a sentence ago.  well, two sentences ago now.  three.  four.  five.  well, those numbers actually don't count as sentences.  there's no verb.  or subject.  or...something, i don't know.  anyway, the last time i yelled at you was the last time i typed in caps.  maybe i should have said that in the first place.  actually no, that wouldn't have worked and i'm not getting into why it wouldn't have.  trust me, it just wouldn't have.  hey look...what's rich text?  if i click that...AN ITALICS BUTTON HOLY SHIT!  i am so so so so so so so so so SO happy!  good lord, it's almost 11 am.  i have wasted at least 2 1/2 hours this morning.  damn you al roker.  why do i find you so strangely addicting?  because really, you are hideous.  and annoying.  and yet, so...what's that cool word i'm looking for?  i forgot it.  entrancing?  yes, that's it.  entrancing.  wait, is that even a word?  i'm sure it is.  i love words...i should know.  well now that i've made myself all nervous that it's not a word or that i'm using it incorrectly, i'm going to go check it.  but it's right.  i know it is.  all the same...please hold.
  1. To put into a trance.
  2. To fill with delight, wonder, or enchantment (courtesy of www.dictionary.com...that website is my god).
does al roker put me into a trance?  does he fill me with delight, wonder, or enchantment?  yes...i would say he puts me into a trance.  with his hypnotic...what the hell is he doing?  he just said he was sonic the hedgehog.  anyway...his hypnotic...stupidity.  and yes...sometimes he fills me with delight, wonder, and enchantment.  especially when he...well, no actually he doesn't ever really.  well sometimes i do wonder what kind of crack he's got.  it must be special.  MAILMAN!  i love the mailman.  he's like my best friend.  except i've never even exchanged one word with him.  but he always brings me such lovely items...for example, yesterday he brought me a pair of jeans...granted, i did order them and pay for them.  but he brought them to me.  and today, he's brought me a letter and a "summer work opportunity".  NO MORE POUNDING THE PAVEMENT?  if he really did bring me a credible work opportunity i'll make him some food and leave it in the mailbox tomorrow.  as a reward.  what's vector?  what do they do?  if they give me money...i don't care!     hmmmmm.  anyway...i don't know if it's credible.  so no mail food.  but still, we have the letter.  lets' see.  hell, the mailman just brought me a late graduation card and 50 bucks.  so mail food after all.  good mailman.  i may hug him.  does anyone else love their mailman?  is that one word?  or two?  one, i was right.  yay.  ok this is just getting ridiculous.  i've covered way too many random subjects.  so, this is the end.  of the entry.  you dig playa?  i'm on crack.  NO I'M NOT REALLY!  i don't want the drug police to get me.  THE END. 
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