SOME FRIES WITH DAT MCRANT?!
Tuesday. 1.11.11 5:14 pm
Great big awesome things.
Monday. 1.10.11 1:27 am
I'm typing a new entry to get the comment count off of my box because I have some obsessive thing about it where it can't be the same number for too long.
But, I don't really have much to tell you guys. Or, I do, but I can't. Because, everyone, alert alert, I have secrets. I have great big awesome secrets that I can't tell you, even though I'm actually kind of bursting at the seams with these aforementioned great big awesome secrets.
They're great, big, and awesome. Just FYI.
Also, it's supposed to snow, so my uni was like, EHHH, FORGET CLASS. So I'm the lucky lady who doesn't have to walk a mile in the snow (I'm being serious) to class, tomorrow.
That's a nice pro.
[EDIT TO APPEASE RJ]
Also, my penis.
Wednesday. 12.30.10 12:09 am
IT IS MIDDAYMOON'S BIRTHDAY. GO WISH HIM A HAPPY ONE RIGHT NOW.
RIGHT. NOW. DON'T EVEN READ THIS ENTRY UNTIL YOU'VE WISHED HIM A HAPPY ONE.
HERE, USE THE LINK. HERE'S middaymoon
Now you can read the rest. >>>
I'm only leaving a tidbit of what I wrote from a dream I had:
I said, as though my eyes were seeing for the first time, "Look at them--thousands of stars..." He was wordless, his hands on the wheel. Somehow I knew that I was in love with him.
It was summer, and the trees were moving in the wind. I only remember that feeling--that serenity, that utter freedom--from my childhood. Those years were the only I'd watched trees like that.
Love is new. I'm a strong believer that we become our childhood selves when we fall in love, dropping into our old innocent ways, catching fireflies and watching the sky like life will go on forever, and the stars only for a moment. We sit in the yard aimlessly. We read together in the grass, comfortably placed on one another.
We feel compelled to make plans, not grand gestures.
There's just something about that place.
I have work tomorrow. This time, I have my Kindle to keep me company. Glory hallelujah. All those free books on amazon are going to keep me company when customers so refuse.
Is there anything else?
THERE WAS BUT NOW IT'S MISSING FROM MY BRAIN.
Oh right. Hey, guess what happened once I got money for Christmas?
MY LAPTOP STARTED CRASHING.
A new one is in the woodwork. There goes ALL the gift money.
So yeah, if you see me on here, it might be on the Kindle wireless.
Okayso. Let's review. Wish midday a happy birfday (DO IT), I have lucid dreams, I'm semi looking forward to work tomorrow, and my luck kind of blows sometimes.
holly jolly desk lamp
Sunday. 12.26.10 1:46 pm
This seems to be the Christmas entry.
First off, this was the first Christmas in a VERY long time that it snowed, in my town. People are really excited.
I was just telling one of midday's friends how much I hate those statuses telling me that there's snow, and how I always get the urge to respond with some angry, scathing comment.
AND THEN IT SNOWS. ON CHRISTMAS.
It's pretty, though. Would be prettier if I weren't supposed to drive in it.
This is why I'm convinced that adulthood kills beautiful things.
Psychologists say that gift-giving is typically something healthy and necessary to establish and maintain proper relationships with others. I'm not terribly materialistic, but this Christmas, I did start to understand what they meant.
But, I am a strong believer in doing away with Christmas gift-giving, and putting more emphasis on random giving throughout the year.
As long as it's here, it does feel nice to find that one thing that you know someone will love.
As for receiving...I was given a natural spectrum desk lamp, two gift cards, cash, a Kindle, and this chair base with this cushion.
It's seriously probably the most comfortable thing I have ever placed my ass on. I curled up in it, yesterday, and took the most glorious of naps. It really WAS like having a giant teddy bear hugging me.
Anyway, it's time to continue the holiday thing. inhuman and I are heading out to do some shopping in a bit, and then I'm going to--oh my gosh my dad just got me to eat a cheeseburger Dorito, and it tasted like a mushroom veggie burger with some garlic powder.
...And then I'm going to see Harry Potter with my brother and maybe my mom, because we have yet to see it.
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