Why can't we be friends? Why can't WE be friends? Why can't we be friends, why can't WE be friends?
I woke up with that song (the Smash Mouth version, not the older version) going through my head. So, have at it. Why *can't* we be friends?
It's super incredibly early in the morning (5:48) and I'm still frikken up working on my Gaht Dahm article. Oh well. The sun's about to come up and it looks like it's fixin' to be a beautiful day!
OH! the weirdest thing happened this morning, and I Was Not Hallucinating. I was sitting here typing away (at around 4:45 or so) and the huge glass sliding doors in front of me all went KAH-BOOOOOOM like they'd been hit with something huge. Well, of course, this freaked the fuck out of me, since I'm here all by myself with only a little dog to protect me (ok, a dog and a gun, technically... but I don't even think of the gun). It sounds like someone ran into the building (house, not an apartment) with a truck, but my patio is enclosed and I literally am looking straight out onto it as I write. There is NOTHING there. I spring up my stairs to the dark rooms and look out through the dark windows to see if I can figure out what in the Mother of God happened to the house, but I see Nothing. Nada. Not so much as a cat.
But I notice that the girl directly across the alley from me turned on her light, so I don't think I was imagining anything. It must have woken her up, too.
So... I mean, what else am I gonna do? I have to get back to work. I go back down stairs, my heart is just about to spring out of my mouth it's so far up in my throat.... but nothing else happens.
It's that kind of start to the day that really kicks the adrenaline into overdrive. woo!
xoxo,
Normal
P.S. we set the date for skydiving... October 8th!! Woooo!
I woke up with that song (the Smash Mouth version, not the older version) going through my head. So, have at it. Why *can't* we be friends?
It's super incredibly early in the morning (5:48) and I'm still frikken up working on my Gaht Dahm article. Oh well. The sun's about to come up and it looks like it's fixin' to be a beautiful day!
OH! the weirdest thing happened this morning, and I Was Not Hallucinating. I was sitting here typing away (at around 4:45 or so) and the huge glass sliding doors in front of me all went KAH-BOOOOOOM like they'd been hit with something huge. Well, of course, this freaked the fuck out of me, since I'm here all by myself with only a little dog to protect me (ok, a dog and a gun, technically... but I don't even think of the gun). It sounds like someone ran into the building (house, not an apartment) with a truck, but my patio is enclosed and I literally am looking straight out onto it as I write. There is NOTHING there. I spring up my stairs to the dark rooms and look out through the dark windows to see if I can figure out what in the Mother of God happened to the house, but I see Nothing. Nada. Not so much as a cat.
But I notice that the girl directly across the alley from me turned on her light, so I don't think I was imagining anything. It must have woken her up, too.
So... I mean, what else am I gonna do? I have to get back to work. I go back down stairs, my heart is just about to spring out of my mouth it's so far up in my throat.... but nothing else happens.
It's that kind of start to the day that really kicks the adrenaline into overdrive. woo!
xoxo,
Normal
P.S. we set the date for skydiving... October 8th!! Woooo!
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Yeah, I can't wait to go out with all you crazy people in LA again.