I am so excited to finally get the sleep that I've been needing for the past two weeks.
Goals for spring break (subject to change at any moment):
- finish reading the diary of Anne Frank
- finish Farenheit 451 (for English)
- start reading Kite Runner or Naked Lunch (again)
- watch One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
- get a little tan
- teach Molly how to walk on a leash
- clean out closet
- figure out how to use the Nook
These bands and artist never fail to arouse me with some sort of emotion.
Everytime I listen to their songs I get a sense of what life was like back in the day....when music was good and made sense.
Hmm if only time travel was possible.
Random fact about myself:
I've noticed I'm starting to lose interest in white guys. I think guys that are a little more ethnic or exotic, whatever you want to call it, are more exciting to be intimate with.
I sort of want to get some bangs but the curls in my hair won't agree with them, and I really don't want to straighten my hair everyday. Sooooo maybe bangs aren't such a good idea.
Hm, I feel like I should do something new with my appearance but I don't know what. Maybe I'll go from brown eyeliner to black. Or pink lipstick to red. Gee, somebody slap me with a fish.
I have this friend (I'll call him Bobby Smith) and I want to dress like him but more girlish, of course.
He wears a lot of plaid and collars but nothing close to preppy.
Bobby Smith is a bit like this:
You get the point.
So...a man can't give his address out to bad company.
Advice from Bob Dylan; Absolutely Sweet Marie is the song.
an intimate companionship or relationship, esp. between two persons of the opposite sex, that is characterized by the absence of sexual involvement; a spiritual affection.
I will write to you on some other fine night.
But until then... rest in sweet peace.