Sooooooooooooooooooooo, while I was in the shower earlier today, I thought about how much I enjoy doing the laundry. And then I realized how entranced I am by the simple routines of one's life; there's something soothing about going through the processes, the steps...not having to think is what I really cherish. I guess what I'm getting at is this: I wish I was a robot. Maybe even a fighting robot. With action missiles.
Other realizations for the weekend:
-Driving a car full of high people makes you drive like a high person without actually being high at all.
-Swinging late at night is pretty neat. Same with
seesawing.
-I'm just not a very photogenic person.
-I like singing for other people's enjoyment. It's odd because I sing very loud but I'm a very quiet person. Guess music'll do that to a person.
This entry is a lot shorter than what I originally intended, but oh well, guess you guys'll just have to cope. Is guys'll even any where near gramatically correct? Oh well, guess you guys'll just have to wonder.
P.S. Kadri sent me four of the best songs EVER yesterday, including hot trax by Lee Dorsey, John Holt, Eddie Bo, and Percy Mayfield. This music warms my heart. Seriously.