i am daylights

a highly inflamed sense of event

Sunday, March 05, 2006

out of sight, out of mind

and all the lips that kiss me are no match for your fever touch

first ----->listen to jose gonzalez. it makes sense on sunday. i promise. if you like nick drake, you'll love him. and not like it's a rip-off or a cop-out. trust me.

jose gonzalez ----->remain


just found out that it's going to be in the 50s MAYBE 60! when we're in chicago next week. man! so great. it's been too long [early december] since i've been there.

sometimes i want to keep a separate blog where i really write like it's a diary, spilling everything that's going on and everything i think/feel. it would probably be interesting like a car crash or 90210 because i'm told that i "live more life" in one day or week or month than many do in time spans far longer than that. writing like that in a public space is never going to happen even if i attempted to remain completely anonymous. i want to name names, explain feelings and events graphically, point fingers and recount all info meant to be classified. i want to write all the really insane and obscene things i spew out to my friends when drunk. i want to reveal my jealousies, my crushes, my inklings. i want to write about all the things i can't even tell my friends.

it's imperative that today includes laundry, cleaning, working and appropriately adjusting excitement levels because they're completely askew. today will not include eating sweets. sigh.

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