A few random thoughts before bedtime tonite.
I love old English words. Like "nite" and "thru" and "honour". Those words feel like they have meaning. I totally didn't mean to put that in there but it felt right.
Why can't I get comments on my blogs? I read other blogs (I'm pointing at you incredibleedible) and I'm extremely jealous that they get comments and I get doo doo.
Lastly for the evening, I am comforted by knowing that I may simply be struggling with artistic depression. The lessening in my genius is natural; I am simply impatient for the eruption that comes from it to happen.
-it is what it is-
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
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near or around
7:04 PM
1 comment:
Josh, I don't comment a lot because I feel like I would be this weird stranger who feels some need to comment on, like, everything you say.
And thhhbbbbt (that's a raspberry noise) you only comment on mine to correct my grammar. :)
No, seriously, I'll work on it.
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