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I was fine going into work. And then the massive sick hit. It got worse most of the day. But I'm thinking that maybe it was just that I was at work and everything I was around was scented. HORRIBLY HORRIBLY SCENTED.

I watched Amelie last night.
I really love that movie and at the time it made me smile. But it still makes me miss feeling a way I've never felt.
Or, well... sort of.

anyway...


















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drstinky
Jan. 9th, 2003 02:39 am (UTC)
Re: tell me about it
I hear ya -- I couldn't imagine being embarassed in front of anyone with this stuff besides my own self -- usually those pangs come when I'm trying to get to sleep, when I discover what I've actually been up to... Yep, we are maleable little monkeys though -- the process as a whole is undeniable and I know that, as a whole, it's nothing to be ashamed of -- it's just the pieces of it -- occasionally I just get caught up in how silly I am.

etymological stance? I'd like to say that I'm good with that stuff, but I'm not -- I still look em up when I remember to -- and I've got a friend who understands Old and Middle English along with some archaic French, so usually I can just give his nerdy ass a call... maybe I'll be good with that stuff when I'm all wrinkly.

I liked the etymological origni of your statement though -- "forever curious about its origins"

hee-hee

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