I am thinking about: how everything is miraculously interconnected and ultimately meaningless.
I want to: be cooler.
I wish: I had a small trust fund.
I hear: the fan, the tv, the clicking of the keyboard (I wouldn't have thought of that if I hadn't read neha's list first)
I wonder: how different things would be if just a little thing changed; like what if I never had a blog?
I regret: too much. I wish I had a time machine and I could go back and slap myself around.
I am: therefore I think. (I think that I am lame is what I think.)
I dance: not as much as I'd like. But I have to be in the right mood, or a little drunk, or both.
I sing: when I am driving.
I cry: like a silly little girl.
I make with my hands: obscene gestures.
I write: whatever pops into my head.
I confuse: left and right, positive and negative, order and degree.
I need: someone, a person to talk to.
And finally: what was the point of this? What wasn't the point of this? It's practically the point of everything!
I am tagging
jumper?
CN?
Bloppie?
Rainbow?
Voix?
Rand?
G-Herb?
thanks SD :)
ReplyDeleteyou can always want to be cooler; but i think you are really cool. one day while walking out of my office, i really regretted that you didnt live anywhere close and i couldnt pop into your place - then i thought maybe everything is for the best - what if you shooed me away.
take care
oh man, I wouldn't shoo you away. :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for thinking I'm cool. The people who read this who know me in 'real life' are laughing.
thanks, so if i come anywhere close to your neighbourhood - i would dare knock :)
ReplyDeleteyou think they are laughing? whom are they laughing at? i dont mind that too much - when cool people laugh at me, then maybe ;P
yes, stop by anytime!
ReplyDeleteby the way, my answer to "I need:" was inspired by the following song.
ReplyDeleteI need someone a person to talk to
Someone whod care to love
Could it be you could it be you
Situation gets rough then I start to panic
Its not enough its just a habit
Hey kid your sick well darling this is it
You can all just kiss off into the air
Behind my back I can see them stare
Theyll hurt me bad but I wont mind
Theyll hurt me bad they do it all the time
Yeah yeah they do it all the time
I hope you know this will go down
On your permanent record
Oh yeah well dont get so distressed
Did I happen to mention that Im impressed
I take one one one cause you left me and
Two two two for my family and
3 3 3 for my heartache and
4 4 4 for my headaches and
5 5 5 for my lonely and
6 6 6 for my sorrow and
7 7 for no tomorrow and
8 8 I forget what 8 was for and
9 9 9 for a lost God and
10 10 10 10 for everything
Everything everything everything.
The Violent Femmes. not sure if these lyrics are 100% right.
I'm not laughing - you're as cool as a/c, girl. That was lame but you get the point. I consider my self tagged and I tagged forward. It's strange how people always confuse needs and wants. My big one is "I need a cigarette." Of course I would be cranky if I didn't have one, but do I really need one to survive? Probably not.
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