Dear Becca,

It's been ages. I'm still at work. Yeah, I know. Anyway, I was listening to this, and I thought, holy shit, we used to like this video. So I watched it. And now I'm thinking about Mr. Kelso's class, and the Romeo & Juliet era.

But I have so much work to do. Ok. Bye.

Love,
Fancypants

Dear Becca

I've been having lots of dreams where I'm in an ocean. It's the same place every time, like, where ever "Ari's Dream Ocean" might be, because it's not anywhere I've ever been in this universe. Anyway, so last night I was in it again, and there were dolphins. And orcas. And they were all cute. But yeah, so it was in Cabo, allegedly, and I was with ( Read more... )

Just thinking about how recently I was reading somewhere-or talking to someone, I don't remember-about how people actually change their memories. Then I was reading this little something Matt posted that said something along the lines of how people don't let go of memories for so long because they're the one thing that doesn't change. So which is ( Read more... )

I used to burn a lot of CDs. I had to share a computer with my parents, and they hated my music taking up space on their hard drive. So yeah. Lots of CDs. And I still have them. Today I decided to make playlists of them. Because it sounds important. And I have tons of other things I need to be doing. So, I'm listening to one of them right now. It's ( Read more... )

Stupid things bother me, and I complain about them. One of the times one of my exes broke up with me, he brought that up, and I've noticed every time I do it ever since. But don't worry, it doesn't bother me like stupid things bother me. I'm just aware of it. Anyway.

Stupid things, right.

Oh god, I love this song. Now I'm just gonna sit here and not ( Read more... )

I was in the kitchen a minute ago. Some commercial for a culinary institute was on. Their tagline was "Life's too short. Do what you love."

It should be that easy.

Sometimes a song just makes me want to be in the middle of nowhere, with just it and my thoughts.

Now would be one of those times.

Let the record state that listening to Until the Day I Die this morning is fucking killing me. KILLING ME.

my dreams. they're gonna eat me alive. or asleep. or whatever. no, really. they're fucking intense.

i feel horrible right now.

i keep looking for something or someone that I always know is so close. and i can't find it. or them. usually.

this time i don't even know where i was supposed to be, but there were lots of corridors, and windows with ( Read more... )