Tonight's post is dedicated to boredom. And trying to figure stuff out. And making things up as you roll along. All good really.
The bowling shirt showed up today along with the 2-way radios and a long slinky knit dress that feels so good I think I may begin living in it. The shirt needs to be tapered and a fake name embroidered on the front [isn't that how bowling works???? with an alias???]; the radios are being charged up and then I need to find a child under the age of 10 to show me how to work these things; the dress needs nothing, it is perfect [and hidden in the closet between the winter coats to keep me from making it a permanent second skin].
I'd take photos tonight, but in addition to being bored, I'm feeling lazy. This writing stuff is one tough gig...
Things I'm mentally mulling over - car clubs; a car is an extension of one's personality; some of us need more attention than others; some of us use this need to post TMI on Facebook; some of us can't say anything nice; mainly the whole world is a bucket of freaks and geeks - even the so called famous are weird.
No comments:
Post a Comment