"Would you like me to pass you the creamer, dog?"
Whoa, like, I'm in the most awesome eager-to-get-stuff-done mood ever. I think it's called motivation. Who knows.
Anyway, I'm watching Coldplay on the VMAs and that's awesome. Up until this point I was watching it all on mute as I normally watch tv, and then I was like damn. Coldplay. I think I'm going to clean my room or something- it desperately needs it and I'm not tired in the least bit and ought to find something productive to spend time on. You know?
Mm hmm. Last weekend was the best weekend ever, and it seems like this weekend is giving it some competition. Of course all I've been doing is hanging out with Kyle, and of course that's always the best. Yep.
This morning was pretty excellent. I ate poptarts, drank coffee, and watched Rushmore. And jesus god, the weather was fantastic- definitely hinted at autumn coming soon, which I'm excited about. The sky was beautiful, clouds were amazing (did anyone see the sunset? fantastic), it was cool, and there was a nice breeze...oh yes. Who isn't excited about autumn and leaves being crazy and sweaters and scarves?
Right then.
Tomorrow! I have a soccer game. Damn. I had one today and it was terrible and we lost by quite a bit. What I want to do is go look for whatever it is we're lacking at the moment to set up a dark room in the basement completely with Kyle. Yeah! That sounds good. And then I'll make my own pinhole cameras and have fun.
Mmm yeah. I don't want to end this on such a lame note, but I think Im getting tired. Or bored. And I better go take care of that rather than try to prolong this nonsense. Off to bed!
Anyway, I'm watching Coldplay on the VMAs and that's awesome. Up until this point I was watching it all on mute as I normally watch tv, and then I was like damn. Coldplay. I think I'm going to clean my room or something- it desperately needs it and I'm not tired in the least bit and ought to find something productive to spend time on. You know?
Mm hmm. Last weekend was the best weekend ever, and it seems like this weekend is giving it some competition. Of course all I've been doing is hanging out with Kyle, and of course that's always the best. Yep.
This morning was pretty excellent. I ate poptarts, drank coffee, and watched Rushmore. And jesus god, the weather was fantastic- definitely hinted at autumn coming soon, which I'm excited about. The sky was beautiful, clouds were amazing (did anyone see the sunset? fantastic), it was cool, and there was a nice breeze...oh yes. Who isn't excited about autumn and leaves being crazy and sweaters and scarves?
Right then.
Tomorrow! I have a soccer game. Damn. I had one today and it was terrible and we lost by quite a bit. What I want to do is go look for whatever it is we're lacking at the moment to set up a dark room in the basement completely with Kyle. Yeah! That sounds good. And then I'll make my own pinhole cameras and have fun.
Mmm yeah. I don't want to end this on such a lame note, but I think Im getting tired. Or bored. And I better go take care of that rather than try to prolong this nonsense. Off to bed!