I've been sucking on this wether's original for 11 minutes and gotten no where...
It's Monday. There aren't any classes. Nobody is back from their weekend home yet. I'm eating werther's originals. They are delicious. I'm listening to Dispatch. It's a beautiful day. I am as happy as can be. So why am I sitting on my ass typing in my livejournal right now? I'm not bored at all. I'm pretty fucking zen actually. If there was anytime in my life in which I was the most peaceful this is it. I feel like the golden ticket. Charlie is taking me home right now. There's a little bit of melted chocolate on me, but it's cool I'll just save it for later. This is my life, right here and right now. I just have to figure out what to do with it. I really want to make a movie. That's something I want to do. I have a few tapes. I just don't have many ideas. Maybe I'll just film the beautiful day. I wish I had claymation skills. A stop motion film would be groovy as hell right now. That's another thing I should do. Learn how to do stop motion. Yeah. Maybe I'll do that. I have rehearsals at 5 though. I'll save these things for afterwards I suppose. For now I'll just continue this ramble. I really wish life would break out into a musical right now. Everybody starts singing and dancing. I think that would be fun and exciting. It would be fun and exciting. Anyone who thinks otherwise is a grouchy piece of shit. I can't sing or dance and I think it would be great. This is a great day. Did I say that yet? I don't think I told everybody how great of a day this is. Let's go have a picnic. I'll bring Yogi and the gang. You bring the baskets. Oh man, I wish I had my rollerblades with me, I could go for some blading right now too. What the hell am I doing wasting my precious and refined time with you? I spent a lot of time making this time and now you're just wasting it. You're wasting my time. Don't waste my time. Bitch. I'm going to have another werther's original. They can waste all my time if they wanted to because they are delicious...and you aren't. That's right. You heard me. You're not delicious. Bye.