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Jan. 12th, 2006 10:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bending_sickleNote to self: Slips of paper have a habit of getting lost.
Arg.
Further note to self: "Logical" hiding places are anything but.
Emailed K like the Dickens. Have decided to run away to Russia and sell shirts. (Okay, the Russia thing is new. So new, I don´t know where it came from.)
But if I made shirts, they´d have the following slogans:
1) "Kidnapped by octagons!"
2) "Statistically in danger"
3) "Culture shock: the feeling of coming home after a long trip and realizing that you don't fit in but everyone around you thinks you should and it's really all just weird"
Explanations:
1) Barcelona´s city blocks are octagons. Nuff said.
2) K´s comment regarding the abnormally high number of breakups this season.
3) Also K´s comment, re: her friend´s explanation of Culture Shock.
The creapiest thing I´ve ever seen in a trachea and pair of lungs (lamp, prob.) swinging on a hook between other trachea/lungs, perfectly still. And that beats out the day I saw a the half of a lamb´s head on my uncles plate.
Spain´s serious about it´s meat market.
Things that make me happy:
1) Hearing the song I´ve had in my head all day on the radio.
2) An honestly cheerful hello.
3) The sound of thunder at night.
4) The smell of wet concrete by a pool one hot afternoon.
5) Those heavy overcast days where it´s always just a minute away from raining.
6) Old books with yellow pages, with their particular old-book smell.
7) Coming home after a time away and smelling it´s particular home-smell.
8) Those days when, for no particular reason, you feel pretty.
9) The smell of dry hay and horse in a barn.
10) That first bite of a fruit you love and havn´t had in ages.
11) Familiar handwriting in the mailbox.
12) Juicy oranges.
Arg.
Further note to self: "Logical" hiding places are anything but.
Emailed K like the Dickens. Have decided to run away to Russia and sell shirts. (Okay, the Russia thing is new. So new, I don´t know where it came from.)
But if I made shirts, they´d have the following slogans:
1) "Kidnapped by octagons!"
2) "Statistically in danger"
3) "Culture shock: the feeling of coming home after a long trip and realizing that you don't fit in but everyone around you thinks you should and it's really all just weird"
Explanations:
1) Barcelona´s city blocks are octagons. Nuff said.
2) K´s comment regarding the abnormally high number of breakups this season.
3) Also K´s comment, re: her friend´s explanation of Culture Shock.
The creapiest thing I´ve ever seen in a trachea and pair of lungs (lamp, prob.) swinging on a hook between other trachea/lungs, perfectly still. And that beats out the day I saw a the half of a lamb´s head on my uncles plate.
Spain´s serious about it´s meat market.
Things that make me happy:
1) Hearing the song I´ve had in my head all day on the radio.
2) An honestly cheerful hello.
3) The sound of thunder at night.
4) The smell of wet concrete by a pool one hot afternoon.
5) Those heavy overcast days where it´s always just a minute away from raining.
6) Old books with yellow pages, with their particular old-book smell.
7) Coming home after a time away and smelling it´s particular home-smell.
8) Those days when, for no particular reason, you feel pretty.
9) The smell of dry hay and horse in a barn.
10) That first bite of a fruit you love and havn´t had in ages.
11) Familiar handwriting in the mailbox.
12) Juicy oranges.
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Date: 2006-01-13 08:11 pm (UTC)that's what it feels like today, and i feel AWESOME about it.
love
kat
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Date: 2006-01-15 10:52 pm (UTC)Bad!
I LOVE gofugyourself!
Nothing better for a stint of procrastinatin'