salience

August 19, 2002

Goodness.

I am listening to my mom practice Mozart, and all of a sudden I am relaxed and calm--despite the fact I have been mad tense all day. I hate packing. I hate travelling. No. Strike that, reverse it. I love travelling, I just hate the technicalities of physical necessities. It really pisses me off that I am too material to be able to fit my life into one suitcase. RIDICULOUS!!!! x 4 million x infinity squared.

I didn't get much sleep last night. I was up thinking about the standards I have set for myself.

Are they the right standards?

And, if I came up with the standards in the first place, why am I questioning them?

Right.

I found something that puzzles me. Someone who puzzles me.

An exception.

Indeed.

And: This song has been in my head forever!
lasaliente, 22:31

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