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mmmm i had so much to write about because there were so many things swirling through my brain. i wish blurty had like an instant uplink connected to my brain because then maybe my intelligence would shine brighter and be instantly enhanced, because it's definitely unenhanced by the passage of time. lol, like diluted or something.
mmmmm friday, i got to play with the dishes while cleaning them, and it was actually fun to do for once because the bubbles from the soap kept slipping into the air and dancing around. one even boinked on my nose, i guess because i was in the way or something. dish soap bubbles are way more cooler than regular blowing bubbles because they last 10x longer in the air, honestly.
my little brother spent the weekend at the house, which was just odd because then the male to female ratio is OUT OF CONTROL and i felt all spastically alone. it took us two nights to watch JAWS and yet still haven't finished it. the whole fam minus Mom went for a bike ride, and I only really died like once on the 6-8 mile journey, which is pretty damn good for the fat out of shape girl. i like riding bikes, i really do, but it just seems such an effort to go anywhere with it, but it's very relaxing and rewarding when the next day you have leg muscles. MWAHAHAHAHA!!!
ok i'm calm. during the bike ride, we stopped at an estate sale, which turns out to be a yard sale for the EXTREMELY rich. we stopped thinking that we could pick up a few trinkets from people who were dumb enough to lose all their money at once, BUT the smallest trinkets were like 50 bucks. and out fron they were selling the mercedes for like 15,000 dollars. i dunno, the house was materially beautiful though. I've never met anything that made me feel the need so much to get instantly rich. honestly. for like a 15 second period, i was completely jealous. and oh it was wretchingly awful anger at being poor.
but i'm not even that poor, and that was the kicker. right in the middle of my face.
mmmmm friday, i got to play with the dishes while cleaning them, and it was actually fun to do for once because the bubbles from the soap kept slipping into the air and dancing around. one even boinked on my nose, i guess because i was in the way or something. dish soap bubbles are way more cooler than regular blowing bubbles because they last 10x longer in the air, honestly.
my little brother spent the weekend at the house, which was just odd because then the male to female ratio is OUT OF CONTROL and i felt all spastically alone. it took us two nights to watch JAWS and yet still haven't finished it. the whole fam minus Mom went for a bike ride, and I only really died like once on the 6-8 mile journey, which is pretty damn good for the fat out of shape girl. i like riding bikes, i really do, but it just seems such an effort to go anywhere with it, but it's very relaxing and rewarding when the next day you have leg muscles. MWAHAHAHAHA!!!
ok i'm calm. during the bike ride, we stopped at an estate sale, which turns out to be a yard sale for the EXTREMELY rich. we stopped thinking that we could pick up a few trinkets from people who were dumb enough to lose all their money at once, BUT the smallest trinkets were like 50 bucks. and out fron they were selling the mercedes for like 15,000 dollars. i dunno, the house was materially beautiful though. I've never met anything that made me feel the need so much to get instantly rich. honestly. for like a 15 second period, i was completely jealous. and oh it was wretchingly awful anger at being poor.
but i'm not even that poor, and that was the kicker. right in the middle of my face.