Hmm. Point to post? No. But I post anyway. Yay!
So after talking about doing it for weeks and weeks, I finally got some of those window marker thingies and did this whole "No on 8" thing on the back windows of my car. Hehe. I feel very conspicuous; here I am driving a bright red jeep AND I have brightly colored words spelling political messages all over it. Mom wants me to do something similar on her car. :D
Tonight is one of those nights where I feel like I have a lot to say, but not many specifics to draw from, nor any inspiration to go into what I DO have singled out in my head.
I've been listening to a considerable amount of reggae recently.
I'm on the path to becoming vegetarian. It just feels like what I need to do right now. Apparently, according to my mother, I've been wanting to do this ever since I was a kid. Today was day 5.
My album is going... slowly. Tomorrow will be another day of vocal recording. I ought to do more open mics soon. Need new guitar strings, though.
The idea of being a hermit is becoming more and more appealing. At least, the thought of being outside the restrictions of time, days of the week, "needs" and the day to day material shit sounds absolutely wonderful.
But, on the other hand, I really do like people and participating in the culture I interact with.
I miss stargazing. I should go again.
I wonder what dust bunny sex would be like?
-balls of lint explode-
Tonight is one of those nights where I feel like I have a lot to say, but not many specifics to draw from, nor any inspiration to go into what I DO have singled out in my head.
I've been listening to a considerable amount of reggae recently.
I'm on the path to becoming vegetarian. It just feels like what I need to do right now. Apparently, according to my mother, I've been wanting to do this ever since I was a kid. Today was day 5.
My album is going... slowly. Tomorrow will be another day of vocal recording. I ought to do more open mics soon. Need new guitar strings, though.
The idea of being a hermit is becoming more and more appealing. At least, the thought of being outside the restrictions of time, days of the week, "needs" and the day to day material shit sounds absolutely wonderful.
But, on the other hand, I really do like people and participating in the culture I interact with.
I miss stargazing. I should go again.
I wonder what dust bunny sex would be like?
-balls of lint explode-