Aug 19, 2006 21:37
So. [A short "so." is apparently a symbol of writing prowess.]
School started this week, complete with already about a hundred reams of paper and a hundred more things to do concerning said school.
Summer escaped very quickly. The transition was borderline frightening.
It's been exactly a year since I first saw Eaten by Wolves live, I realized, on that gusty summer night amid the christmas-light-laden bottle trees and overtight pants and air hazy with the comfortable fumes of nicotine.
Corn syrup rushes are incredible. I experienced one yesterday after drinking a peach iced tea on a whim.
Strobe lights and swimming pools [in separate points in space] are also something otherworldly, as I observed, watching every dislocated drop descend back to its homeworld-frame by-frame
I was wearing shorts. I bought some jellybeans. Said shorts were absolutely soaked.
I have now seen a grand total of six Scrubs episodes. It's a fairly amusing show. God bless you, Zach Braff, and your carefree demeanor in the presence of medical patients and potential love interests!
Marching band is going pretty okay. The first game is on my birthday. In Peoria. I can only imagine what will happen.
I'm frustrated like a barnacle dipped in paint-thinner. Really. They get very flustered when that happens. Bless their poor little barnacle souls.
Seriously.
This was awful awful awful. I'm feeling a little random. Um...apologies for the displeasure of reading this text. Unfortunately, your time is non-refundable.
Enjoy your evening.
The end.