Another Good Song
May 27th, 2009
(Warning: This post was obviously written when I was running on little to no sleep. Severe randomness ahead.)
With the wind in my heart and the sun in my shoes
I’ll walk on the beach and swim on the moon.
#&$% your reality. Mine is more fun.
~Me~
How’s that for poetry? :) Lol, no. I know. I’m not even trying. Just killing time between… hmm, I forgot. No, wait. I remember now. I’m waiting for this song in my headphones to end so I can go to bed. I’m really tired but it’s a good song and if I only listen halfway through it’s going to drive me batty.
Song’s over.
Night.
Dang it!
Another good song.
I’m so weak.
I should just turn it off but I don’t have to be anywhere and I am comfy… I blame my mp3 player for being filled with all the songs I’m loving right now. :) Alright, that might be my fault too but I’m not going to admit it right now. That and I’m having a bit of fun writing randomly like this. I think I’m going to wait till I wake up to post this one though cause… oh, who the hell cares?
You know what I just realized? I have a mental potty mouth when I’m tired. By that I mean I curse more in my writing when I should really be sleeping. I wonder if it’s because the lack of rest changes the inhibitions. Hmm. It’s a curious thought but I don’t believe curse words are stored in that precise part of the brain else people with… oh, never mind. I have a bunch of intelligent thoughts in me right now but I’m feeling kind of on the lazy side so they’re just going to stay right where they are to be lost after my dreams. :)
Another good song. Mwahaha.
Ah, book editing is going nicely. One or two more days and I’ll officially have enough to be willing to send some chapters to two of my friends who have awesomely offered to help me with the line editing process. They rock so much.
Crap. I just remembered what I was working on like five hours ago and got distracted from. Dang it. I was supposed to do something, well not ‘supposed’ to but it’s something I told myself I was going to do which meant I should have done it but oh, well. I’ll work on it a little later. *adds it to my to-do list*
I actually have a to-do list now. I downloaded a program to help me manage all my tasks. I have a couple of lists that pop up at various times. Reminding me of my writerly goals, codes for sites I wanted to look up, social responsibilities, and a few other things that are probably more important but that I tend to forget more often than not. It’s pretty cool.
Ooo, I like this song too! Mwah!
You know, purple hair is very distracting if you’re not used to it. I keep seeing a few strands out the corner of my eyes and I’m like ‘Oh, what’s that?’ and turning my head and following it. I feel silly but that’s alright, it’s me and I’m quite happy and content with that.
You know what else? This is actually the forth post I’ve written this morning. I’ve only posted one of the other ones right now cause I want to refine my thoughts on the other two so the points I poured my soul out to make actually make a little bit of sense to those of you who don’t speak Feebish (what’s Feebish? Skim this post and you’ll get a general idea).
One more song and then I’m out. Tired, tired, tired. What I wouldn’t do for coffee… or rather the ability to drink coffee or anything caffeinated for that matter. It doesn’t matter how many months I’ve gone without the stuff I’m still craving it. Lol.
Another good song but it can wait. I can actually lie down and listen to the rest of these. Nighty night.
(Forgive me if I imploded your mind with my randomness. It was late, I was tired and running on the last dregs of a sugar high. I even contemplated not posting this but then I decided I’d spent the time writing it so I might as well do something with it.0
