off in space
i played kickball last night.
it was truly awesome. it was really crisp out...like new york in say, october. i felt good to run around and get my blood flowing. i think i finally understand team sports and exercise. it's a great way to hang out with people and actually do something besides eat or brink beer. but the kickballers do that too. after the games. which is also great. i played outfield with my friend marissa. i felt safe near her because she has played sports all her life and is on a softball team also. i realized that outfield is probably a good place for me...as i am coming to the realization that i often stare off in space. so outfield is good...because not much is expected of me and honestly, the ball rarely goes that far.
oh, on another note...i watched a new epsiode of the bachelor last night. it's set in paris...which is oh so romantic. and the bachelor, is quite dreamy and wonderful. all the markings of a "perfect" man. i kept thinking this while i was watching the show, but couldn't help asking myself, if he's so great and wonderful, then why the hell would he think it's a good idea to go on tv to look for a woman? and after watching almost the whole show, i had to turn it off (completely missing the rose ceremony) because the girls all made me want to vomit....and, i was a bit jealous that dreamy doctor in paris wasn't mine.
it was truly awesome. it was really crisp out...like new york in say, october. i felt good to run around and get my blood flowing. i think i finally understand team sports and exercise. it's a great way to hang out with people and actually do something besides eat or brink beer. but the kickballers do that too. after the games. which is also great. i played outfield with my friend marissa. i felt safe near her because she has played sports all her life and is on a softball team also. i realized that outfield is probably a good place for me...as i am coming to the realization that i often stare off in space. so outfield is good...because not much is expected of me and honestly, the ball rarely goes that far.
oh, on another note...i watched a new epsiode of the bachelor last night. it's set in paris...which is oh so romantic. and the bachelor, is quite dreamy and wonderful. all the markings of a "perfect" man. i kept thinking this while i was watching the show, but couldn't help asking myself, if he's so great and wonderful, then why the hell would he think it's a good idea to go on tv to look for a woman? and after watching almost the whole show, i had to turn it off (completely missing the rose ceremony) because the girls all made me want to vomit....and, i was a bit jealous that dreamy doctor in paris wasn't mine.