I feel unable to move and not really even feeling the whole blogging feeling but somehow mustered up enough GUILT to just go and get on and do it.i dont know even know what that means. i feel obligated?
my throat is dry. and I was inn some fake snow tonight. some mean bastard kids hit me pretty hard with some snowballs. i guess I looked like I wanted to play.uh oh pulp fiction is on and now my train of thought is way too far gone. JACK RABBIT SLIMS scene.
I maybe was gonna mention this old 70's jumpsuit thing that I own that maybe could be turnind into and shirt? and that cuttin up clothing seems to be the popular thing to do as of now and maybe I shoud put my scissors too this old vintage jumper. it was my grammas, i bet she'd say NO. but I cant decide what I will do. so I guess thats all I was gonna blog about.
pretty boring.
ok I am do done with this post,
goodnight, and sleep tight.
lover.
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