Love can mend your life but love can break your heaaaaart.
I'll tell you what's fucking depressing. Nah, you wouldn't believe it if I did.
I feel my spirits dwindling with each passing Dorito. Bursts of passion and desires keep my feet in motion. Lately I've been sleeping with the TV off. I no longer require its solace or its company. My head churns with an exhausting carousel of thoughts. My dreams are laden with delicate plots and colorful emotions, and I try to keep them with throughout the day, drawing correlations and such. It soothes me while serving the old ladies their 5th cups of decaf coffee.
Interestingly enough, I had a dream in which I was checking myspace on my computer, which in real life has been dead and useless for weeks. In the dream, I thought, wow, it works! That's bizarre. In the morning, after making breakfast and watching Great Hotels, it suddenly dawned on me. "What if it works now?" And low and behold, it started right up. Dreams can be very useful. Don't dismiss them.
Anyway, I've been passing the wintry hours with wonderful snow-filled activities, like ice fishing, rollerskating and skiing. Since the sunny Florida feeling has worn off, I've been met with a few icy obstacles, like work, the weather and the good old paps. But Kate and Justin help me overcome them, with Hall and Oates, frozen Lasagnas, Judi Dench movies, and the like. So many things to look forward to this summer, especially swimming holes and pavillion parties. There's no time to dwell on today. Smell you later.
In other news, The Police are going on tour this summer, I'm totally buggin'. Don't forget to see them.
I feel my spirits dwindling with each passing Dorito. Bursts of passion and desires keep my feet in motion. Lately I've been sleeping with the TV off. I no longer require its solace or its company. My head churns with an exhausting carousel of thoughts. My dreams are laden with delicate plots and colorful emotions, and I try to keep them with throughout the day, drawing correlations and such. It soothes me while serving the old ladies their 5th cups of decaf coffee.
Interestingly enough, I had a dream in which I was checking myspace on my computer, which in real life has been dead and useless for weeks. In the dream, I thought, wow, it works! That's bizarre. In the morning, after making breakfast and watching Great Hotels, it suddenly dawned on me. "What if it works now?" And low and behold, it started right up. Dreams can be very useful. Don't dismiss them.
Anyway, I've been passing the wintry hours with wonderful snow-filled activities, like ice fishing, rollerskating and skiing. Since the sunny Florida feeling has worn off, I've been met with a few icy obstacles, like work, the weather and the good old paps. But Kate and Justin help me overcome them, with Hall and Oates, frozen Lasagnas, Judi Dench movies, and the like. So many things to look forward to this summer, especially swimming holes and pavillion parties. There's no time to dwell on today. Smell you later.
In other news, The Police are going on tour this summer, I'm totally buggin'. Don't forget to see them.