In the meantime, I'm watching The Daily Show. Or at least, listening to it.
I had a math test today. Never did I think that I'd ever take another test that would make me want to cry. Screw that subject!! My mother was very gracious about it though. I talked to her about it, and she made me realize that it is a part of the whole human experience to make mistakes. I love my mother.
And this thought entered my mind a few moments ago. I realized that right at this moment, something horrible is happening to someone, somewhere else in the world. Someone could be murdering someone, or being murdered, or waking up in a puddle of blood, or being rushed to the hospital with terrible injuries.
My mind comes up with these things when I am completely tired. I should start painting them sometimes.
And today... oh Elessar... the bedhead. The BEDHEAD!! Me thinks there is no sexier hairstyle a man could have than the bedhead. Oh dear Elessar. Oh Elbereth!
I should go and start reading now.
In the '60s and '70s, people used acid to make the world look different. Now today, people take Prozac to make it look normal.
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