Apr 19, 2005 01:48
Well. I felt so weird all day. I drew a picture of a butterfly with my prismacolors, lead, and I smoked a lot of cigarettes. My Mom says that I say things and then I don't remember what I said. Almost like an unintentional pathological liar. This has only developed within the past few months as far as I can tell, but I think she is the one who is wrong (but then I would think so, wouldn't I Dan).
I have to find a few things out. I was intensely disturbed when I started hearing my house breathe today. I swear that my house was breathing. I held my breath and the house continued steadily. Then I would sit in peace and a tiny noise, like a moth striking an outdoor light, would send me into a delirious state of paranoia. I am not taking any drugs right now besides aderall.
I saw a fisher cat in my backyard. I thought it was, first a bear, then a fox, then I settled on, "what the fuck is that thing?" I grabbed a bow and arrow and chased it through the woods for about a minute and a half, and then got bored.
Steph and Mike showed up and ... And of course, I provided entertainment, ranging from jumping off my door steep with an electric razor in hand, to taking my katana and rushing Steph's jeep's front right wheel.
Now its literally two in the morning and I am only getting started.