Hat emporium
Our bedroom has become surrounded by walls of hats. Even too little wall to hat ratio. It's nice. Uplifting. Have you seen mr. Magorium's?(sp) yes. Not much to say but I think about things too much lately. I'm looking forward to something for the first time in so long. every day is less fulfilling then the last. Well, I don't really feel that way. But I'm going to stir crazy feeling crazy and it's my own fault. My eyes are getting heavier as I write this and Gaea is a callin' I want to say more but who is there to hear? Who the fuck cares anymore about anything but themselves. People who think it's all about them are the hardest for me to handle. Especially, cause I feel like we all go through bouts of selfishness, as with other ebbs. Yet some are so earthcentric, I swear they're as obliviant as the flat planet. Absurdity always baffles me too. There are those that do it for a laugh and others are simply absurd. Love too tired to go on... Soon!
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