July 19th, 2001
|05:13 am - hollowed out|
i dunno, man, i've just felt weird all day..
i think sometimes it's worse than being sad. of course, when i'm sad, i won't agree. but what the hell do i know, i'm just feeling it. i need someone to tell me what i'm thinking.
this entry needs a swear in it, i think. fuck. there we go.
[i didn't want to use my angry face pic, but it's the most appropriate of the 3. this is one of those posts that i'd use no pic for, if that were an option. i don't even feel awake now, maybe i'm dreaming. but i don't think so, my dreams are usually more interesting than this. i'm going to bed now anyway (i wrote this part of the entry last, cuz i just chose the pic. the rest is in order). maybe i'll wake up somewhere else, that would be something]
i need a maid. my room's a pit and looking at it depresses me, but i'm sure as hell not going to do anything about it. of course, even a maid wouldn't do any good, cuz i woudln't be happy with where she put all my stuff and i'd have to supervise everything and be a pest and what the hell anyway, right? may as well do it myself. except i won't. i need a cheap maid for motivational purposes, i'll give her a dollar to go away and let me do it right. i probably still won't though.
i hope abacus calls soon, i'll feel better when i'm working. and i hope they don't suck too much now, but at least it'll be better than telereach.
there's a movie where, every time this particualr thing is mentioned, everyone makes a weird configuration with thier hands and spits to show thier deep disgust with said particular thing. i can't remember what the movie is though? maybe it's a tv show or a book or something, even, i dunno. and i can't remember the thing either.
speaking of movies, matinee was on today. i remember loving that movie when it came out, and it was cute n all today, but not real impressive. it does what it's supposed to, i guess, but i've outgrown it. judge dredd was on today too (much later), that coulda been a great movie but instead it became demolition man without the sense of humor. of course, demolition man sucked too, but i still like it. they get fined for swearing! it's like the fcc following everyone around, wonderful.
what the hell am i talking about? no one cares about random movies taht were on tv today. i certainly don't.
i should just go to bed, but i feel like i need to say something important and profound in here. i am neither deep nor profound, and if i ever pretend to be, it's a lie.
at jake's house tonight - tony and smitty are on the porch, smoking. jenny's disapeared to i don't know where. i'm in the livingroom, looking for something on tv. it feels weird being alone in my friend's house with people around. i go out onto the porch, pause for just a second in the doorway looking at tony and smitty. i'd planned to just talk to them for a minute until they came in (they were waiting for the potato skins to finish cooking), but suddenly i was convinced they were in the middle of some personal conversation i had no business interrupting, so what i did was continue walking straight across the porch, down the steps, and towards my car, saying to them as i pass that i'm heading out. they're surprised, but they say bye. as i'm walking off, i can hear one of them - i think smitty - say "that was random."
it was one of those things where even while i'm doing it i'm thinking why the hell did i do that? i wasn't planning to leave. but i can't just turn around and go back in cuz then i look even more insane. i still don't know why i left.
i don't know why i do a lot of things. i'm becoming a hermit, eventually i'll stop existing entirely. it made sense a moment ago.
state: too many options
np: Live at Pinkpop - 14 - Nobody Knows
|Date:||July 19th, 2001 03:33 am (UTC)|| |
I think I am envious because you are close to the primal chaos. Though tonight I have been pretty crazy... I went from the most manic I have ever been to rather down, but I think I have headed that off at the pass and now I am just me. =)
hey, do you still want me to make you a tape? You were all about the vandals, if I recall. email me and lemme know. also, join my community
::huggles:: don't feel weird! i'll help you clean your room next time i come over, all right? it can be an all day expedition, i'll bring food and water and supplies! and i'll put everything exactly where you want it.
and i care about random movies on tv!
and i totally undersatnd what you mean about the random leaving but you can't turn back. i do it ALL the time... i'll think i'm going to talk to someone, someone comes before me, and i detour towards the water bubbler or something. i think it's mainly because i don't want to look like a retard. but i'm sure you have your own danny weird mood reason. i'm just saying this so you won't feel like a total freak :)
::huggles:: i love you hun! be happy soon!
i'd say i'd clean your room but im a fucking slob and since lori called dibs can i just come enjoy the chaos with you? not feeling so hot is something we know i know well and i miss you and keep looking for you but you're not anywhere i guess. i lost your number accidently and no one i know knows you and it's getting kind of oddish\surreal like there's some force to be reckoned with recoking that you're gooooneeee and it's odd.
Save your default, if you don't have a copy on your hard drive. Delete that picture from your User Pictures, then re-upload it, but DO NOT make it your default. You will have no default, and that's icon slot #4.
|Date:||July 20th, 2001 11:16 am (UTC)|| |
Re: No icon
yeah i know, i've had that suggested to me before. the problem then is i don't have a picture default, which makes it easy for lazy me. for now, i think i'm better off just suffering with the 2-3 times i've wanted no picture
since you're never online... and you never check you email but to reply to replies.. i figured this is the safest bet. i do hope you're expecting me between 12 30 and 1 tomorrow, i don't care if you sleep through my adventures, just do it clothed please and when you wake up the depressing mess will be away!
|Date:||July 20th, 2001 11:40 pm (UTC)|| |
Re: No icon
i'm online right now, and have been for an hour. and since when do i never check email?
yes i'm expecting you. but a) i sleep nude, as i told you, and b) you're not cleaning, as i told you. nonetheless, i'll be up at 12:30 to enjoy your visit. why are you in manch again?
even a maid wouldn't do any good, cuz i woudln't be happy with where she put all my stuff and i'd have to supervise everything and be a pest and what the hell anyway, right?
My sister had a maid for a while. When she (the maid) cleaned a room, she just stuck everything away into drawers and closets. This would be annoying enough, but the big problem was she was Czechoslovakian. So when my sister couldn't find something, she couldn't even begin to ask "Where'd you put my stuff?"
Now if she can't find anything, at least she knows it's under some of the crap she left around, instead of tucked away in a drawer that hasn't seen the light of day.