God knows, I've got to make it on my own

Jan 20, 2009 14:49

So Obama is the president today. I listened to his speech in a parking lot in Stamford. While I did feel rather sketchy, I looked around and saw alot of people doing the same thing so I felt less sketched. I think in some ways, I'm more happy that Bush isn't president any longer more then Obama being president. Sometimes when everything goes to the shitter, the best thing to do is start fresh. I feel like this is what this time is about, starting fresh. I can't help but predict though that this country is going to come down hard on Obama. He has ALOT to clean up and I feel like if it all isn't handled immediatly, everyone is going to freak out. All I know is that I'm feeling good about all this and Obama is a fantastic speaker.

Ok, so you know that song in the movie "Matilda", it's the last one. Its also in "Ice Age". So I was able to get it...its called "Send Me on My Way" by Rusted Root and I'm obsessed. I could be feeling horrible and I turn on that song and I feel so inspired to do something. It has nothing to do with the lyrics either, its the tone of the song itself. It just makes you want to climb a fucking mountain and have a happy ending.

I have a knitting addiction. I spent at least 15-20 minutes today just looking at yarn. I'm becoming one of those ladies. I'm so excited!

There is no other joy that matches my singing at the very top of my lungs in the car by myself. Driving alone is inherently boring. Yet when I find a rock anthem on the radio and blast it and wail along with it, I feel fantastic! I sometimes just drive around when I'm mad and do it. Today I listened to Jet's "Are You Gonna Be My Girl" which isn't the best song ever but damnit it is fantastic to sing as loud as you can to. I always wonder what people are thinking when they pull up next to me. I wonder if they understand how good it feels to let it all fly or if they think I'm insane.

I'd like to be a fly on the wall of my own life sometimes.

So Darius Rucker who is the lead singer of "Hootie and the Blowfish" came out with a solo album. Wouldn't it be the bee's knees if he named the CD "For the Last Time, my Name is not Hootie". I should've done the PR for that.

I really tend to not like women comedians. Comedy Central is doing this stand-up month and because I'm not in school or have a life, I watched some. I was cracking up with the guys but all the girls just sounded like they were whining. Weird stuff.

I tried to be artistic today but we don't have super glue. Epic flail.

Adieu, adieu, to you and you and you
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