happy joanne it's the beginning of the weekend as i know it! excitement all up in my joints! yup all of them. i do in fact have an equal number of weekenddays as weekdays. i rock the house. i'm going to make sure the rest of my days and years are set up like this. frisbee wenches beat me like a rug yesterday. pain = good. we always knew that though :^) go team! the stoics the masochists the laocoons yo. why not the pennultimate? oh! so i'm really happy. 3 men in suits waiting to cross 36th street, left right left right. happy because it's not really about networking it's about...hm! evangelizing. proselytizing. smiling. pikachuing. stwing! with yourself as the imitation ammunition. okay manic happiness clearly came with 1% milk (danah) and brahms piano trio in b (veronica). and when i really listen to people i can do anything. mm theory of moral sentiments. sitting under a tree. you can't do that here "hippie" lemongrass and absorbent rice noodles. client meeting today. septa and aZnBoOty calls with all my boys, everywhere. around the world. oh yeeth. sentence frags. that psychic woman. she was kind of incredibly right. self-fulfilling prophecy this! oh yeah! bitc(s)h! so it's like losing my faith in humanity or having a good time is it?! mwah.
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later on that evening (the asterisks as always stand sentry to a drastic change in time/space/mood)
thinking and acting outside my comfort zone are always so much easier when i'm armed with a really hot dress and l'occitane. curly hair. an empty stomach to distract my mind from gnawing itself to death. mm. eyelids are sticky from gummy eyelashes and mind wrinklier than it ought to be, thinking about people. oh. gotta wash my face lest i totally break out yo. beee.
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later on that evening (the asterisks as always stand sentry to a drastic change in time/space/mood)
thinking and acting outside my comfort zone are always so much easier when i'm armed with a really hot dress and l'occitane. curly hair. an empty stomach to distract my mind from gnawing itself to death. mm. eyelids are sticky from gummy eyelashes and mind wrinklier than it ought to be, thinking about people. oh. gotta wash my face lest i totally break out yo. beee.