exciting news from my day
I was dancing around my bedroom to the Proclaimers 'I'm gonna be' (I would walk 500 miles . . . ) and I ripped cover off my library book when I stepped on it. Then my mom came down and said I woke her up. My attempt at fun was unsuccessful.
What else happened today? I think the muscles in my arm are hot. I also have nothing better to do than stare at my own arms. Hmmmmmm. I feel ultimately lazy, I should be calling friends to hang out and reading like mad and writing philosophy papers in my spare time, refinishing the ugly table, but I just don't feel like it. I am reading a lot, it is the only thing I do. That is all, all that is in my head. The rest is blank, like the walls of my house (you guys know).
What else happened today? I think the muscles in my arm are hot. I also have nothing better to do than stare at my own arms. Hmmmmmm. I feel ultimately lazy, I should be calling friends to hang out and reading like mad and writing philosophy papers in my spare time, refinishing the ugly table, but I just don't feel like it. I am reading a lot, it is the only thing I do. That is all, all that is in my head. The rest is blank, like the walls of my house (you guys know).
posted by naomo | 11:11 PM
3 Comments:
blank...except for that solitary Woodstock poster.
naomi's mind is anything but blank. it's a psychadelic swirl of poetry, love, music, and non-conformism.
perhaps that's why she needs blank walls. she needs balance and the starkness of the walls prevents distraction and inhibits inner chaos.
or maybe she's just boring.
not only is the woodstock poster in my head, it is the ONLY thing in my head. Nothing . . . nothing . . . (and then) Janis Joplin! . . . nothing . . .
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