random shit
-i wish i had a million dollars. i'd buy fifty pairs of oversized sunglasses and a Jeep.
-i'm in an unusually good mood today. i think it's because i've been taking something to help me sleep. it's surprising what a little sleep and a lot of caffeine can do for you.
-i'm amazing. i felt like one of the papers i turned in recently was shit. then i got it back, and i got the highest grade in the class.
-now that i have this little radio at work, i just play songs off my iPod at random. four times i've heard an awesome song and look to see what it is. all four times it's been by Hot Chip. Tangerine Dream gave me a lot of their songs, and they're super. check 'em out, yo.
-i need to get out of this town. i can feel its oppressive stagnation on my shoulders everyday. i can't take off of work to spend Turkey Day in Houston like i wanted so i'm stuck in this crummy city indefinitely. i hope you don't see me on the front page of the papers doing something drastic.
-i wish i was crafty- not like a fox but like Martha Stewart. (well i guess she applies to both definitions, but you know what i mean.) it's not that i'm not creative because thinking outside the box is my forte. it's really that i'm impatient. who has the time to spend gluing beads onto sweaters and making popsicle stick cabins? i guess i'd have more time if i quit blogging. (don't cry. i didn't say i was quitting.) i need to eliminate something from my life so i can make crappy crafts for people.
-i'm in an unusually good mood today. i think it's because i've been taking something to help me sleep. it's surprising what a little sleep and a lot of caffeine can do for you.
-i'm amazing. i felt like one of the papers i turned in recently was shit. then i got it back, and i got the highest grade in the class.
-now that i have this little radio at work, i just play songs off my iPod at random. four times i've heard an awesome song and look to see what it is. all four times it's been by Hot Chip. Tangerine Dream gave me a lot of their songs, and they're super. check 'em out, yo.
-i need to get out of this town. i can feel its oppressive stagnation on my shoulders everyday. i can't take off of work to spend Turkey Day in Houston like i wanted so i'm stuck in this crummy city indefinitely. i hope you don't see me on the front page of the papers doing something drastic.
-i wish i was crafty- not like a fox but like Martha Stewart. (well i guess she applies to both definitions, but you know what i mean.) it's not that i'm not creative because thinking outside the box is my forte. it's really that i'm impatient. who has the time to spend gluing beads onto sweaters and making popsicle stick cabins? i guess i'd have more time if i quit blogging. (don't cry. i didn't say i was quitting.) i need to eliminate something from my life so i can make crappy crafts for people.
2 Comments:
Get a fingerhut catalog and buy crappy crafts made by third world people that obviously have more time on their hands than you do. Nobody will know the difference.
but that's not the point. it isn't about the people who are getting the gifts. i don't care about them. it's about me wishing i was making crappy gifts. maybe i'll make time by making them in class. the students will prob appreciate the industrial strength glue fumes anyway.
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