2001:October:30
2001
Ahhhh I almost forgot what I was going to say. My! I'm currently rocking out to tori amos "pretty good year" and about to juxtapose it with one of the new songs and I'm wishing I could not be lazy and juxtapose it with a tricky the cosmonaut song (but that would mean getting off my arse and starting the potentially irksome task of finding the cd).
ahhhhhh. Well the reason I'm spewing forth is to mention that I have a new discovery about meself: I think I think things are boring if nothing crazy honest happens - like if I don't feel that weird sensation in my heart of hearts that I've seen someone be honest, then it isn't what I call "fun" (when discussing the next day with mother whilst buffing my nails and waitng for the curlers to set me hair).
I'm so actressy right now. It's a mood I haven't "done" in front of you yet.
Oh something New. How true. How fond.
