Friday, May 23, 2003
It would be cool if you guys took my survey!Email it to me at purplesubmarine@hotmail.com, ok?
Thursday, May 22, 2003
The Right Mistake seems like such a good graduation song... Too bad I probably wouldn't have the ability to get that through. No one knows who she is. Stupid people. Oh well. It's my own personal grad song I guess.In other news. I dled "Build Me Up Buttercup" because my sisters and I were singing it in the car with no music and it sounded terrible so I needed to get back on track. Well I dled Clay's version.
I think I'm going to cry.
I wanted him to win so much.
They were both really cool.
But Clay sang sooooo well.
And he sang Simon & Garfunkel
That's THE Simon & Garfunkel.
And he sang some other awesome oldies...
I only saw that one episode the whole season.
And I think I'm scarred for life.
Clay was so cool...
Wednesday, May 21, 2003
G'NITE KATY ! ! ! !So there. I got the last word gosh darndit!
Tuesday, May 20, 2003
Silent. Coldly regarding stare. Mechanically folds and pulls roughtly thruough the hanger. Cold eyes aren’t careless- they are gone. Like the garden gnome. They see moscow while their places remain behind. Tongue between teeth. Bottom lip pushed forward, to be tucked when thoughts turn over. Tongue in, top lip over, pauses in the middle of the room. Tensing muscles. Eyes flicker. Two long strides. Hangers shoved roughly to one side, opening to the particular area- the place the pants folded over a pink hanger belong. The pants, folded over the pink hanger, are hung. A few more hangers slide away. A new place. Pants dangle smoothly from a white hanger’s clips. Evenly adjusted before the slide into oblivion. Closet doors slide closed. Soundlessly until they softly bang the wall.It is a dull thud.
Silent. A turning face. Eyes flicker. Tongue darts between teeth. Face relaxes into the old expressionlessly intent stare.
The eyes see double. Other worlds and the uneven folds. Where’s the iron?
Monday, May 19, 2003
The places you'll go, the people you'll see...Katy: Sarcastic, sometimes vindictive, never wholly irrational, modern-day loss of faith in people sort of philosopher
Natalie: Love, people, relationships. The of-this-world, practical people person guru with a definate twist of the wistful romantic idealist philosopher.
Benjamin: religion, innuendo, culture and custom. And odd duck who isn't all there but often wishes he was somewhere else altogether philosopher.
Sunday, May 18, 2003
People are priceless. Canada's a funny place.Actually,
There is no Canada. It's a vast right-wing conspiracy.
Isn't everything?
