Tuesday, September 28, 2004
I've been typing away in this blog far too much these days, and I can assure you I have nothing remotely interesting to share yet again. But, I've come to the conclusion, which isn't much of a conclusion but instead a rather trite thought, that words are not important because in the end they mean something different to the other person. So, we should replace words with dancing, because everyone understands dancing even if you don't know how to dance physically.
...a lady just came to the door, and in my arms I held onto one of our yappy dogs as I spoke with the lady, and his back paws were pushing down the back of my pants. It was quite awkward.
I like to dance immensely. I danced all today. In hallways, in cafeterias, and in class rooms. It can't be prevented when listening to Bob Marley. It really just can't be prevented in general even when you're not listening to music. I most likely, well I do, look quite funnily when I dance, and so I continuously embarrassed a friend today.
I also thought, I can technically do anything I damn well please, even though someone else's I can do anything I damn well please way of thinking may prevent me from doing what I damn well please to do, but still, until that certain boundary comes along and bops me on the nose, I'll do whatever I damn well please.
That's not possible.
and I'm only kidding myself.
ha.
ha.
...a lady just came to the door, and in my arms I held onto one of our yappy dogs as I spoke with the lady, and his back paws were pushing down the back of my pants. It was quite awkward.
I like to dance immensely. I danced all today. In hallways, in cafeterias, and in class rooms. It can't be prevented when listening to Bob Marley. It really just can't be prevented in general even when you're not listening to music. I most likely, well I do, look quite funnily when I dance, and so I continuously embarrassed a friend today.
I also thought, I can technically do anything I damn well please, even though someone else's I can do anything I damn well please way of thinking may prevent me from doing what I damn well please to do, but still, until that certain boundary comes along and bops me on the nose, I'll do whatever I damn well please.
That's not possible.
and I'm only kidding myself.
ha.
ha.
