4.14.2004
What the hell do people talk about talking to the moon for? I mean...in poems and songs and whatnot. Boy George (as I'm reading someone's LiveJournal...I don't condone Boy George in any way, shape, or form) discusses the moon and what he'd tell it...what the hell does the moon have to offer on any subject, and why do you respect its opinion so much that you'd share your inner-most dipshitted secrets with something that's several thousand miles away?
Christ...that's rather selfish, isn't it?
There is a cool line here...
"I can make you do...what I want you to"
I can dig that. I can't do that to anyone, but I tried to make a poem that ended with that. I guess I'm not jilted enough to really put it together.
I'm guessing that I only write in this Blog when I actually have something to write about.
Maybe...now that I have my office...I'll try writing every morning, should I wake up during that time frame.
Giddyup.
Christ...that's rather selfish, isn't it?
There is a cool line here...
"I can make you do...what I want you to"
I can dig that. I can't do that to anyone, but I tried to make a poem that ended with that. I guess I'm not jilted enough to really put it together.
I'm guessing that I only write in this Blog when I actually have something to write about.
Maybe...now that I have my office...I'll try writing every morning, should I wake up during that time frame.
Giddyup.
