Une Annee Sans Lumieres
Sleepin is givin in,
no matter what the time is.
Sleepin is givin in,
so lift those heavy eyelids.
Many a residence was built to the beat of classic rock.
In lieu of recent events I’ll be in the loo for the next few minutes.
I’m back. So I’ll be reminding myself of how much of a “man” I am not over the weekend. Something about concrete block just beats the snot out of me. But maybe the classic rock will be cranking. Likely not. Yet the food is sure to please, and if I play my cards right I’ll be heavily burnt by Monday. I love building. I just wish it would love me back. My boogers will be huge.
I put up the lame pictures I took in NC. Sorry but I haven’t had a heart for picture taking lately. Informative.
Speaking of NC, how did the trip go?
It went well.
Have fun?
Yes.
How was the territory?
Seldom worked.
Anything exiting happen?
I went to NC.
How was the congregation?
Medium sized, and clean.
Feel like talking about it?
No.
Thanks.
You’re welcome.
Watership Down. Ever read it? I just started. I’m on page 23. I like it. It’s even cooler than I thought it would be. I really like books that make their own vocabulary. It doesn’t have to be extensive, but it makes it more fun I think. It’s neat to have the whole new world of words that only exist because of the story. Then use those words and see if anyone knows what your talking about. Insider’s only. I once writ of liking it when a song references literature. It was grossly misunderstood. But I won’t go into that.
Pretty nervous, pretty scared, pretty tense, pretty girl, pretty gone.
I’m making my own Arcade Fire shirt, since, well they don’t seem to offer them. I’m not sure if I’m proud of that or not.
I haven’t smashed anything in a long time. That makes me sad.
Juvenile? Perhaps.
I despise financial institutions. I am diametrically opposed to them. That’s serious opposition for those of you not in the know.
I learned life lessons in NC. I quietly took note of the type of person I like to be around. In reality I was planing for the type of person I wanted to be. I’m such a project lately. Anyway, life lessons are soon to come.
Only one spelling error! 424 words woo hoo!
Sarah wrote:
I really like Arcade Fire. I never knew until I saw your talk. Tehee. Cop koon ca.
Posted on 13-Oct-05 at 2:07 am | Permalink
Thomas W. Moore wrote:
If I know you…while you were quietly figuring out what type of person you want to be everyone else was worrying that they had offended you.
Going away always gives me purpose when I come back.
Posted on 13-Oct-05 at 10:47 pm | Permalink
TESTPLUG wrote:
it is really funny how people over do their thinking when it comes to Kevin … not that kevin isn’t a deep person, but he’s just a punk kid who cares what he thinks anyway
bwa ha ha hahahaha ha ah…… oh
Posted on 14-Oct-05 at 6:58 am | Permalink
liz wrote:
hi there,
i know it may be a bit bothersome for a person unknown to you to come around highlighting malapropisms in your otherwise engaging blog entries, but my (somewhat outer) inner nerd felt it necessary to mention that the phrase in lieu of seems ill-fitted to the context.
lieu
n : the function or position properly or customarily occupied or served by another; “can you go in my stead?”; “took his place”; “in lieu of” [syn: stead, position, place]
but yes. classic rock and made-up words do own all.
Posted on 14-Oct-05 at 5:21 pm | Permalink
Ben wrote:
Very true Tom… but don’t forget:
“Don’t be sad… because wherever you go, there you are.”
Shame they didn’t make a sequal.
Posted on 16-Oct-05 at 7:10 am | Permalink
VS wrote:
Arcade Fire, v. good stuff.
sometimes coming back reminds me of the purpose i had in leaving.
let us know how W. Downs goes.
Posted on 20-Oct-05 at 11:10 am | Permalink