the morning after
I actually got up relatively early today (9:30 woohoo) and wandered around the house for a while...my sister's off to a friend's house or somewhere. Prom was grate, except for
THE SPARKLES
they were all over me...i got home and crashed into bed, after watching a bit of Jerry Maguire... this morning i woke up drowning in sparkles, they were all over my pillow, my hair, and comically, my face. i looked
GLAM
this morning but the
DRAG QUEEN
look isn't really what i'm going for this year. or any year, for that matter.
i've spent the day making Irene a mix cd and i just finished up. i think she'll like, its got some grate songs, i'll put up the list tomorrow after shes heard it.
MUSIC
i think is the purest form of expression. i could just about summarize all my feelings in
SONGS
and lyrics and melodies...which is strange, but i guess true.
This morning i had a depressed friend tell me how she was depressed about this guy who's a total player and jerk...if i had a baseball bat for every guy who treats girls like that i'd do their heads in.
I got new pants somehow; they must've been a gift or a mistake but anyhow they've shown up in my closet. i quite like them. they're gray-ish silver and look
FANCY
but no, not really that fancy.
I'm listenin to weezer...it reminds me of argentina and makes me miss it, but i guess thats what memories are for.
i think i found the reason behind my grate memory:
SLEEP
yes kids that's it: i heard that most of memory-storage is done during REM(the sleep stage not the band) which is also where your dreams occur. not that its very interesting but
HEY
i'm bored!
Anyway i'm going to go run or something.
"When i look in the mirror
Can't believe what i see
Tell me who's that funky dude
Staring back at me"
=weezer=, The Good Life
THE SPARKLES
they were all over me...i got home and crashed into bed, after watching a bit of Jerry Maguire... this morning i woke up drowning in sparkles, they were all over my pillow, my hair, and comically, my face. i looked
GLAM
this morning but the
DRAG QUEEN
look isn't really what i'm going for this year. or any year, for that matter.
i've spent the day making Irene a mix cd and i just finished up. i think she'll like, its got some grate songs, i'll put up the list tomorrow after shes heard it.
MUSIC
i think is the purest form of expression. i could just about summarize all my feelings in
SONGS
and lyrics and melodies...which is strange, but i guess true.
This morning i had a depressed friend tell me how she was depressed about this guy who's a total player and jerk...if i had a baseball bat for every guy who treats girls like that i'd do their heads in.
I got new pants somehow; they must've been a gift or a mistake but anyhow they've shown up in my closet. i quite like them. they're gray-ish silver and look
FANCY
but no, not really that fancy.
I'm listenin to weezer...it reminds me of argentina and makes me miss it, but i guess thats what memories are for.
i think i found the reason behind my grate memory:
SLEEP
yes kids that's it: i heard that most of memory-storage is done during REM(the sleep stage not the band) which is also where your dreams occur. not that its very interesting but
HEY
i'm bored!
Anyway i'm going to go run or something.
"When i look in the mirror
Can't believe what i see
Tell me who's that funky dude
Staring back at me"
=weezer=, The Good Life