French Toast, love boasts, champagnes toasts, love boats, touch and go, eenie meenie miny mo, hustle and flow, catch and release, summer breeze, bees knees, kublai khan,vince vaughn, my mom, magic hat, maniac mcgee.
I'm watching the future come. The snow's sticking and that means winter and all of its accessories are going to be here. And again I think about last winter and winter's past and it's a crazy feeling to think of what I've lived and what I've got to live for.
Yesterday I had an extremely long yet inconclusive conversation with someone. It's one of those thing that I don't really know what to think about, I'm not happy but I'm not mad, not satisfied or dissatisfied.
You know you've been watching too much Sex in the City when you start using words like, "fabulous" as part of your every day speak. You know you hang out with your best friend too much when people consistently tell you that the two of you are the same person. You know that there is no such thing as too much.
Yesterday a giant man in his early 40's came into my work. He was very friendly and thought I was funny, which doesn't happen often, so I obviously liked him. He gave me a $12 tip, which made up half of our tips for the day. He also gave me a piece of Bazooka Bubble Gum. Don't worry, I asked him if it was poisonous before taking it. I also gave him a free brownie. If he had asked me for my phone number, I would have probably given it to him.
It's sad how lazy I am these days. Our fridge is bare, and I have no motivation to make food for myself, partly because the kitchen is so far away from my bedroom and mostly because I don't know how. I eat out but can't afford to. I check facebook and blog and watch youtube videos instead of doing homework or something more valuable with my time like reading a book or expanding my mind. I'm sorry, mom and dad and God if you exist, I hope you don't regret my creation or think I'm a waste of space.
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