I was looking through a bit of art and poetry I did last summer, while I was artsy and random. and then it hit me: I'm a terrible artist! Which really sucks, since I've had the urge to paint recently, despite the fact its something I've never done it. Or maybe because of that. Practice makes perfect, I suppose.
But nobody's perfect, so why practice?
After roughly three hours almost straight down here, I realized that the other half of the basement is lit, and I'm lit by spillover light. Maybe dad spiked the last bottle of lemonade and didn't tell me.
Speaking of which, I was talking to my mom today, and casually brought up the fact that dad spiked his lemonade. She didn't know, and decided I'm wrong. She's in africa, chillin' in da nile.
I spent some time today trying to get my feet to touch the ceiling. I was successful, and proud. My neck hurts. I am currently running across the basement, doing handstands. One moment. Damn, lost it. That gets your heart rate up.
Talked to cara for like a minute. She was too busy talking to her boyfriend.
Hey, remember the 40 pack of gum I had? I'm still at 27+ packs.
Just played catch with myself, in a basement. I caught one, finally, and punched the sky in success. My fist hit the low part of the ceiling.
Threw ball into wall. No dent.
I just found some ketchup-sponsored baseballs I have. Seriously.
I have hair gel next to my bed... it is not as easy to reach as the toothbrush I forgot to move.
Under the stairs down to the basement: Books, more books, two dusters (one feather, one not), yarn, paper towels, a fan, an upside down electric socket (one of 7 that are upside down down here), a small army of american dolls and the various garmnets associated with them, pieces of something someone built (plastic), bubble wrap, scrunched-up wrapping paper/macy's bag (can't tell), three suitcasses, a beanie babie, two tags, and several sheets of metal. Seriously.
The bed I'm sitting on I watched constructed for my sisters, several years ago in walnut creek.
I come back on the 28th, just so everyone knows. If you're thrilled, comment.
Saturday, July 18, 2009
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3 comments:
I am thrilled Johnny
YAY anthonys comming back!!!!!!
YAAAAAY!!!!!!!!
*Plays 6 Flags Theme Song*
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