I haven't laughed this hard in a long....I better stop before I start crying
Sunday: Evening
Zooming through the hills of Mullholand with no one insight. Not thinking...just listening. To the whoosing of the winds as it passes my windows. Revaling in the sensation of being out of control...ever so silghtly. Jeff Buckly sings to me...convincing me of the Hallelujah. I love these moments. Just sometimes I wish I had my kindered spirit with me. My Secert Agent Lover Man. Someone who truly understood me. I know his out there. I hope he is....
Sunday: A few hours earlier
Met Mr. R and Audrey at MON, Ventura Blvd. Steph couldn't come, so it was just me and them. Audrey told me their love story. Evidently they met years earlier, and the momement they met Audrey wanted to marry them. (Sigh...people...now's the time to Sigh)
Saturday: 12-????
MOVIE BONAZA...I just layed in bed and watched so many movies on cable. Gone in 60 Seconds, Speed, Pretty Woman, and one of my fav's LESS THAN ZERO! Parents go out to Morton's for Mom's B-day, get in huge public fight and I must act like Dr. Phil.
Friday: 1-11
I did so much. Last period I left with my Art History class and went LACMA. Went to the Contempary and Modern Art Builing. Like the Cure song said "It's Friday, I'm in Love." I completly feel in love with everything there. LACMA's my favorite musuem.
On the way back I have an AMAZING conversation with Monica. She tells me about her theory of the "Divine Spark" the creativity that is inborn in someone that is manifested between teenage-hood and 40. She told me that she made a huge mental list of who had it and I was on it. We got back around three and I raced to my Dentist App.
From my Dentist App. I raced to the Universal Train Station to pick up Tessa. We laughed our way through Studio City. We went to Carney's and gawked and the children who were running up and down the train. She is such an amazing artist she inspires me. The reason she was there was to see the CH production of Pride and Prejudice. It was good. Long, but good.
We drove back home
That was my weekend in review
"You're living in your own Private Idaho"
-The B-52's
Zooming through the hills of Mullholand with no one insight. Not thinking...just listening. To the whoosing of the winds as it passes my windows. Revaling in the sensation of being out of control...ever so silghtly. Jeff Buckly sings to me...convincing me of the Hallelujah. I love these moments. Just sometimes I wish I had my kindered spirit with me. My Secert Agent Lover Man. Someone who truly understood me. I know his out there. I hope he is....
Sunday: A few hours earlier
Met Mr. R and Audrey at MON, Ventura Blvd. Steph couldn't come, so it was just me and them. Audrey told me their love story. Evidently they met years earlier, and the momement they met Audrey wanted to marry them. (Sigh...people...now's the time to Sigh)
Saturday: 12-????
MOVIE BONAZA...I just layed in bed and watched so many movies on cable. Gone in 60 Seconds, Speed, Pretty Woman, and one of my fav's LESS THAN ZERO! Parents go out to Morton's for Mom's B-day, get in huge public fight and I must act like Dr. Phil.
Friday: 1-11
I did so much. Last period I left with my Art History class and went LACMA. Went to the Contempary and Modern Art Builing. Like the Cure song said "It's Friday, I'm in Love." I completly feel in love with everything there. LACMA's my favorite musuem.
On the way back I have an AMAZING conversation with Monica. She tells me about her theory of the "Divine Spark" the creativity that is inborn in someone that is manifested between teenage-hood and 40. She told me that she made a huge mental list of who had it and I was on it. We got back around three and I raced to my Dentist App.
From my Dentist App. I raced to the Universal Train Station to pick up Tessa. We laughed our way through Studio City. We went to Carney's and gawked and the children who were running up and down the train. She is such an amazing artist she inspires me. The reason she was there was to see the CH production of Pride and Prejudice. It was good. Long, but good.
We drove back home
That was my weekend in review
"You're living in your own Private Idaho"
-The B-52's