let's play
there are so many things that I want to record... and I have been thinking that it's odd that I haven't even recorded them in longhand... and maybe that's where the uber sentimental releases itself.
I was thinking just now about my first lj post and how I commenced this experiment wondering how my writing was going to be affected by it. Well, somewhat...
I can see the difference in the way I put my thoughts together... and I think that perhaps, I miss seeing my articulations in pen and ink.
the street workers are at it late.
my life has been too busy to speak of any one thing...
but I would like to talk about 80's night and the past and examining it all... and when I track my friends and all the exciting places they go... and sometimes think,
"I love bellingham... I think I'll stay here all my life"
with a pleasant feeling of being home...
sometimes...
and right now...
that thought makes me queasy.
hmmm
ps- still in love.
I was thinking just now about my first lj post and how I commenced this experiment wondering how my writing was going to be affected by it. Well, somewhat...
I can see the difference in the way I put my thoughts together... and I think that perhaps, I miss seeing my articulations in pen and ink.
the street workers are at it late.
my life has been too busy to speak of any one thing...
but I would like to talk about 80's night and the past and examining it all... and when I track my friends and all the exciting places they go... and sometimes think,
"I love bellingham... I think I'll stay here all my life"
with a pleasant feeling of being home...
sometimes...
and right now...
that thought makes me queasy.
hmmm
ps- still in love.