Mindless Musings
Linnith,
It sounds like all the puzzle pieces in your life have fallen into place as of late. The overall picture is still more a Picasso than a Monet, of course, but would we really want it any other way?
I know what your talking about with your reference to acting for different audiences. I don't see it in myself so much (I don't have the energy to pretend) but I have definitely see you bloom into a completely other being right before my eyes in the past: "Hi Grandpa!" Nice that you and the COG got to spend some quality time together. When you said you were trying your best not to make eye contact with people while sitting with him at RATT I automatically assumed you were too embarrassed to be seen with him at school - I laughed out loud. And then I finished the sentence. (Note to Noomie: we would never be embarassed to be seen with you Muffin, I don't know why I laughed. It's like a gag reflex, you can't do anything about it. Unless you're missing your uvula of course. But those people are just freaky)
I was chatting with my Dad the other day and he mentioned that he, too, went to he Monster Truck show with my nephew-to-be Braden. I explained that you were there too and that you most likely had a sign (I didn't mention the hommage to Beaverlodge). He then proceeded to tell me that someone pulled the fire alarm at the end of the show, and then joked that it was probably you. This was followed by an awkward silence of course, because I figured you were probably there with Andrew and thus there would have been about a 75% chance that was true. You did, didn't you? You don't have to say yes or no, just nod either way. Heh heh.....yeah.
I have had Meatloaf's "Paradise By The Dashboard Lights" stuck in my head for at least a week straight now. Good Lord, what did I ever do to deserve this!!!!! It's like the longest karaoke song known to man!
In other news, I am getting my THE OFFICE TVspec script workshopped tomorrow by the harshest nazi dick comedy teacher at our school. With that said, God, I hope he likes it. It would do wonders for my ego going into the weekend.
Nothing much else new. I'm on a trial period at one of the gyms here, I've gone 3 times this week, feelin pretty good about that, despite the fact that I can barely walk. But then Kelly Kat sent home some fries dressed in baked potato fixings for me. Damn those kitties. I have to admit though, it was pretty heavenly.
It's official, I've used up all my introspection at school, leaving me mundane dribble drabble to talk about in my everyday life. Dribble drabble - heh heh.
Ok, I go sleep now.
The Siddler
It sounds like all the puzzle pieces in your life have fallen into place as of late. The overall picture is still more a Picasso than a Monet, of course, but would we really want it any other way?
I know what your talking about with your reference to acting for different audiences. I don't see it in myself so much (I don't have the energy to pretend) but I have definitely see you bloom into a completely other being right before my eyes in the past: "Hi Grandpa!" Nice that you and the COG got to spend some quality time together. When you said you were trying your best not to make eye contact with people while sitting with him at RATT I automatically assumed you were too embarrassed to be seen with him at school - I laughed out loud. And then I finished the sentence. (Note to Noomie: we would never be embarassed to be seen with you Muffin, I don't know why I laughed. It's like a gag reflex, you can't do anything about it. Unless you're missing your uvula of course. But those people are just freaky)
I was chatting with my Dad the other day and he mentioned that he, too, went to he Monster Truck show with my nephew-to-be Braden. I explained that you were there too and that you most likely had a sign (I didn't mention the hommage to Beaverlodge). He then proceeded to tell me that someone pulled the fire alarm at the end of the show, and then joked that it was probably you. This was followed by an awkward silence of course, because I figured you were probably there with Andrew and thus there would have been about a 75% chance that was true. You did, didn't you? You don't have to say yes or no, just nod either way. Heh heh.....yeah.
I have had Meatloaf's "Paradise By The Dashboard Lights" stuck in my head for at least a week straight now. Good Lord, what did I ever do to deserve this!!!!! It's like the longest karaoke song known to man!
In other news, I am getting my THE OFFICE TVspec script workshopped tomorrow by the harshest nazi dick comedy teacher at our school. With that said, God, I hope he likes it. It would do wonders for my ego going into the weekend.
Nothing much else new. I'm on a trial period at one of the gyms here, I've gone 3 times this week, feelin pretty good about that, despite the fact that I can barely walk. But then Kelly Kat sent home some fries dressed in baked potato fixings for me. Damn those kitties. I have to admit though, it was pretty heavenly.
It's official, I've used up all my introspection at school, leaving me mundane dribble drabble to talk about in my everyday life. Dribble drabble - heh heh.
Ok, I go sleep now.
The Siddler
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