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Wednesday, March 17, 2004
Brain Damage
I think I'm going to sleep soon.
Alex found a site with the entire Peter Pan novel. . .that rocks. I can link if someone wants it. I'm too lazy at the moment. I bookmarked it though.
I feel I could write many things, but I am too tired and worn out.
I had a nice chat with Sarah, although it was short, but that was fine. It was the first time I have had a somewhat interesting conversation online in quite some time.
When I wrote the poem in the below post, it was pretty orgasmic. I love that feeling. The feeling of putting things down the right way.
What I love is when writing's just like breathing like that. That's great. When I'm just letting the words flow and they feel right. It's so orgasmic. Orgamasinalmicingtional.
I'm pretty tired. I think I'll just go lie down in my bed and read. Sounds good to me.
Tomorrow's another day of school. Another hurtle to pass, just like we all have to do.
I can't wait until it's late tomorrow night again, and I can sit down and just relax.
My dad showed me they're hiring at our Menard's here. They're hiring stock boys. . .I should maybe apply. No, I definitely should apply. It's for only working the weekdays, which would work great for me, and it pays like $9 an hour. I'm wondering if it's strenuous work though or not. Who knows. I'm pretty physically weak.
I am in a great mood. It's somewhat from drinking cafffeine and getting on a high, but it's other things, too. What other things they are who knows. Too tired to know that.
Okay. It's time to sleep.
Volo dormire! Dormio!
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