happy, dreamy thoughts

Sep 01, 2004 23:33


I just spent about a half-an hour reading people's journals, and I was entralled-to say the least-that theirs are so pretty and descriptive-it shows that they are good writers.

I, however, love to write-but do not feel neccessarily talented at writing descriptive entries.

I was earlier at jaclyn's house for a get together with so many people that she is friends with-and I associate with at mutal parties-but am not friends with.
Does that make sense?
any-who, I had a blast and a half-and although I didn't show it in the best of ways that I could have [because of my extreme tiredness] I did have a lot of fun/bonding time that was utterly delightful.

I wish I lived in a classier time. Like the 1920's-1950's. anywhere  within that time. It just seems so beautiful and picturesque, and things were sensible and so clean-cut. not a lot was complicated and everything was like a crisp, clean summer day....

And other times people believe that I would be much happier living in the 1960's-1970's-because I love free love, and great guitar riffs, and being free, and just being

I mean, even my dad is amazed at how much I know about rock music of the 60's and 70's. He always says that I know more about it then he does, and he lived through it. Strange how people connect to things differently. In my opinion he took that great music for granted, and ignored "that ruckus" when it was new. But I think he respects my knowledge of such things.... I hope so, because he has the most important opinion in my life-I truely value it more than anyone else's.
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