Bobbing my head to a jazzy number
I wish you could see it. It's a funny thing. I pout my lips like I do when I like how something feels in my ears. I not only nod my head... up down up down... but every once in a while in the groove I switch it up to side-to-side. Occasionally the chill is too much and my legs, which splay to the sides as I straddle this footstool, move of their own accord and extend my bobbage to my entire body and I literally feel the beat. It is quite enjoyable. I'm liking the vibe.
So I have twenty minutes until my laundry is ready to be plopped into the dryer. Yes, I realize it is after midnight and I work at five... that's not the point. The point is I need a clean ensemble.
Now I find myself wondering... was it Friday's or Saturday's that we need to wear our new seasonal tees? hmm... I'm sure it's Saturday's. Problem solved. Maybe I'll take it with me just in case.
Ramble ramble wasting time.
Mmm... another good song. I need to learn these. They're incredible. "won't you waste my time?" FUNNY!!! That song came on after I started writing all of this about the time wastage. I'm laughing on the inside right now.
Ha! Tristan Prettyman is Mrs. Dash!! (just kidding)
You see? This is what I'm reduced to when I spend so much time with people. I run out of fun stories and I have to be spontaneous with my humor...
ready yet?
... 12 more minutes... BLAST!
I need to be gone. I'm going to be ready to go next week... then I'm going to have to wait it out until March. How am I supposed to survive???? I'm impatient. I want to go tomorrow. All I have to do is pack up my clothes and throw everything I have piled up against my wall into the back of my car and GO GO speed racer! But noooo I have to wait until I have the moooneey. PSH! Gypsies don't need stinking money! (and that's what I've decided I am)
I'm sure it doesn't help that Malyssa and I are planning out all of the tiniest details now. "You know we're going to fight, right?... this is what I'm most likely to get pissed off about. You?"
"Okay... so the dog will be on my lap, I'm sure she won't stay anywhere else calmly, and you'll try to handle the cats... maybe we can squeeze the rats in at your feet... yea they'll fit but it'll be a tight squeeze. It'd be so much quicker if you only had your license!!! lol.
w/e
ready now??
How has it only been four minutes????!!!
ugh.
Well... I'm going to go do something else. . . I don't know what, but it'll sure as hell get done! : D
sorry for wasting your time while attempting to waste my own.
City lights lay out before us...
leave tonight or live and die this way
Thursday, November 8, 2007
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