Pals, hello.
So far, I haven't completed any of my goals. That said, I did take the stairs yesterday and today, so I'm on my way.
Here's some excuses and a story about my youth: So, I was really aiming to make an art yesterday, but I guess you could say life got in the way. Laundry was the culprit. And then costume-makin'. And then Wilco-documentary-watchin'. Oh, well. When I was a kid, I fell asleep drawing at my Gramma's house one day. When I woke up, the tip of my pencil had broken off, pierced my supple skin and began floating in my finger. And it's still in there. Lesson is: do not attempt to draw pictures when you are not in the mood/ need a nap.
Furthermore, Jeff Tweedy of Wilco says, "the best laughs never leave your lungs and the best life is art never made." My sentiments exactly.
Alright, alright, alright, alright. Have you heard the news?
It's freakin' summer o'clock!
The freakin'weekend promises to be a party. Literally, literally.
This song's in my head. And it's lovely, really. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UEl4lBTc2Po
boardgames
batman
beach
bff's
bicycles
-Those are 5 things that begin with B!
Good luck out there.
megan
oh, the ocean breeze...
14 years ago
1 comment:
hey pal! dig yer blahg. good job with the stairs. and i never knew about the floating pencil- good anecdote. hey! i am coming to see you tomorrow! better get your party hat on.
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