A small instant
Sun Aug 06, 2006 11:02 pm
Okay Cackle Snot!
Did you ever jot down a complete series of
ideas and then look back and go "oh my gosh!
SO headstrong!, but a stronghead without a hairbrush INDEED!"
well yeah, cause i guess it happends like that to just about everbody.
And you just want to delete your life. just kidding.
So i've got some things to say...
wait, no...what were they?
words, words, i'm so hungry for words.
I like to have words to communicate.
but lately, i have nothing. nothing to say
about anything.
I sort of feel like a camera, a tape recorder
watching.
I feel like a blue light that insnares things important
to me at different times and sets them off like a boom
of dusty air. i can only hope for the best.
and then im back to riding on lifes back
waiting for entertainment.
I miss entertainment. I was most entertained
earlier.
This leaves me with the question.....
kitty litters? or sandboxes?
Edit: Sherri gets extra points for
having a picture of sigourney weaver
and that baby alien thing in her journal entry.
I love Sherri just as much as those dang movies...
okay more than the movies, but the movies are great!