Wednesday, July 16, 2008

In a Gadda Da Vida, Baby

This day could not have gotten any longer. It has been a day, let's just go with that. I have on long-sleeved hot clothes on a summer day. I don't know why. I can't get the above-mentioned song out of my head, SOMEONE KILL ME. I need to get ready for my garage sale this weekend and I don't know where to start. Which reminds me, I'm looking forward to sitting in a chair all weekend watching weirdos sift through my crap. This will certainly justify the Crackberry purchase, if anything else.


I have blogger's-block, I think. I just can't seem to think of anything to write about. I have actually thought that maybe I would finish writing a story I started back in college. (I was really into creative writing back then.) I could copy what I've already written, and add to it, one chapter at a time on my blog. What do you think? Sound interesting to you? Would you want to read it?

1 comment:

  1. first of all i am looking forward to upcoming posts about weirdos sifting through your shit....

    8th of all, that would be cool about your story, i would read it, but be gentle, maybe one chapter a week, cause if i get behind you will promptly be added to my list of things to do that i stress over on a minutely basis cause i am a nutjob...

    :)

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