I wanna
see it when you find out what comets, stars, and moons are all about
-built to spill
12-26-00
7:30pm
eastern
ohhhhh, I
think I'm sick. ohhhh. I feel sick. i think i'm sick. ugh. why do
i keep getting sick? i felt pretty okay this morning and it has
gotten steadily worse. so i'm closing my eyes and wishing with all
my might to feel better. and that isn't working. so I close my eyes
and wish with all my might that someone is right here laying down
with me and letting me moan and they are patting my head and stroking
my hair and making me laugh and I'm getting mad cause it hurts to
laugh and he kisses my nose and we sit there and it's quiet and
I wish I could be sick all the time.
I feel so
incredibly lonely right now and I know I promised not to whine anymore,
but that's how I'm feeling. it's because no one knows how to fully
appreciate a crazy insane flaky flighty impulsive emotional train
wreck (that's me). it's true! sure, you can replace the words "knows
how" and "appreciate" with any number of more suitable
words so it reads "no one wants to deal with me and my crap"
but whatever. you say tomato.
i picked
up this habit from eddie and I say "jesus" all the time
now. you have to hear the tone and inflection though. "jesus,
you're sick again?" or something. "jesus I miss you"
or "ah jesus you're useless!" it might be an irish thing.
i locked
myself out of the office today like an idiot. I was the only one
in. I forgot to undue the little push button lock thingie so the
knob stayed locked, which is okay but I closed the door behind me
when I went to the bathroom around 10am and that definitely isn't
okay. everything was inside the office, my keys, my bag, my jackets,
my gloves, everything. and I didn't have anyone's number either,
those were all in the office, too. so i walked around a few minutes
and didn't know what to do. then I remembered that mark is listed
so I got his number and used the neighbor's phone. no answer. so
for two and a half hours I sat around, trying to find someone to
let me in when I realized that I could get the cleaning service
people from the 3rd floor to let me in, so I did. jesus.
my new red
wings jersey is hanging on the back of my closet door and I keep
looking at it and it makes me very happy. neely rocks.
did you ever
feel like you're falling towards something that will be impossible
to escape?
"It's for
the touch, for the touch. After all we are only human beings down
here and we could do with a lot more praise and comfort than we
actually get. Earthling reassurance - it's in permanently short
supply, don't you think? Be honest, brother. Lady, now tell the
truth. When was the last time a fellow-Earther let you rest your
head on their heart, caressed your cheek, and said things designed
to make you feel deeply okay? It doesn't happen often enough does
it... We'd all like it to happen a lot more often than it does.
Can't we do a deal? Oh boy (i bet you're thinking), that head-on-heart
stuff, whew, could i use a little of that." that needed repeating,
I think.
i guess I
was in a bit of an eddie mood or something.
i need a
new best friend. i'm 0 for 3. so i'm creating an all new best friend
app and with the help of a smart kid I know, we can find me a new
best friend, one who won't keep leaving. also if you were my girl
best friend and you sometimes refer to yourself as sheepish
and you wrote me a letter but never sent it, I think you should
send it but I think you should email me first so I can give you
my address. that's what I think.
long day
tomorrow. send me email,
kay?
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