Sagitarius rising is the sign that says stop.

May 15, 2005 00:54

A tense feeling is dissapated through an infusion of one part internet, one part chattering drunk boyfriend, and one part beer. Every part being equal every part is 33.33333333...(and on to infinity) percent. This means that there is a .000000000...1. Where is it? Lost? I don't understand and math doesn't make sense and my boyfriend is talking about turning my rivers of thought into lakes. God, I hate lakes. Stagnant water is never a good sign, however it's underground flow.
A bad thing happened at work today. Part of the reason that I think beer is the answer for todays problems, math and otherwise. Bad, bad thing. I might start to cry If i think of it again, however, the beer is making me pleasantly numb. Studing is a fad of the human race societal. Overhearing others talk, as I often do at coffee( as with this evening) I as often as that butt into the conversation with interesting tidbits of funk. (this eve it was the "religion gene") (look it up on "TIME" websight re:more info.) Is it rude to but in, however interesting stuff I add? I want to talk to everyone when I have something to say... just like people call me shy and quiet when I have nothing to contribute.
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