June 17th, 2002

NewYorkNewYork

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-I'm getting into the baked goods things again... but it's for a very very good reason..
-Boar's Head Horseradish Cheddar. Bizarre, weird, if you like cheese and you like horseradish, you'll love it.
Of course, if you are one of those wimps who can't deal with ... say ... wasabi... you need to just give it a miss.. yes.. it's that strong.
-I somehow spent about $180 while in DC... which makes me realize just HOW MUCH money Karl has spent in conjunction with me.
-I'm gathering things for gifts for Karl. He will hate me. He will love me. He will be torn.
-I feel large and unweildy today. In a "FEAR ME, TINY MORTAL!" sort of way.
-Tom Cruise, Stephen Spielberg
-Dan is just *aching* to clean my room. He hasn't said so, and he keeps refusing to vaccuum... but I can just *tell* that he really really WAAAANTS to clean my room.
-I sometimes miss Frank the crack slanger.
-I actually watched and enjoyed world cup soccer last night
-chicken pot, chicken pot, chicken pot piiiiiiiiiiie
NewYorkNewYork

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I'm not really in a *bad* mood.. I'm just sort of dissatisfied. I think that's the word I'm looking for.
I'm actually feeling very mellow and level and such. But it feels today like I'm just ... not in the same tempo as everyone else.
They're all swirly goth dancing and I'm over here doing the flamenco.

I'm calm/hyper.
I'm silly/somber.

I need to just start inventing my own lexicon.