Friday, September 12, 2003
I have such a headache and I have a feeling that I know why but I won't tell myself.Wednesday, September 10, 2003
I was watching a movie with Fred Astaire this morning. I don't recall the name, or if I ever found it out, but I rather enjoyed it. Something about Astaire never really sat right with me though- there's something a bit off about him. He's so plain and almost comical and I can never decide if he looks very honest or cruel beneath the surface.Anyway watching such movies always puts me in a dancing mood. I put on my twirlyest skirt and spun all around Office Max as an employee talked about Garbonzo and Rosie the Riveter to my mother. Spin, spun, wheee...!
My mother said I was dancing like a five year old on a new dress.