Bonding and Blocking
Who would have thought of the idea of getting drunk on a Wednesday, (with an amazing dinner, by the way), having a drunken sleepover, then skipping English, later going to get coffee from Starbucks (only to put Baileys in it shortly there after) and still going to school? My friends would. Yep, that would be my Wednesday. Go Drunken-Middle-Of-The-Week!
Certain friendships are starting to rock and roll again, while others surprise me...and not in a totally good way. Getting in touch with those farther away is still a challenge for me because usually when I come home I'm working on something, attempting to work on something, or sleeping. Decisions still have to be made and they're not totally easy ones. I have certain rocks in my life that I am so incredibly thankful for, and they are all rocks for different occasions...but they are solid none the less. I'm FOR it.
Speaking in semi-code confusing any of you yet? Haha I'm sure it is. But I've heard from a few of you that you enjoy the random ramblings and the codes, so have fun! : )
Jaysen...I'm going to make you get to a computer at school so that you can read this. Because I want you to be happier, to not hate the world, and for you to realize that there truly IS a (frozen) candy frog at the end of every frickin-huge-assed slurpee. Buck up, button up your overcoat, don't make me hit you, remember when I smacked him off the mountain and, BFF forever, "there's a faraway land so the stories all tell, somewhere beyond the horizon. If we can find it then all will be well. Troubles there are few. Someday we'll go to Solla Sollew...and I'll be home with you". If we can get there, we're gonna stay there. I love you, blue jay.
My Cuff, I'm going to call you very soon. This is effed up. We haven't talked forever. Love and miss. <8>
Clay, hooray for actually (drunken) talking tonight. "I knew you were going to do that, but you know what? I didn't. So whatever". Love love.
Dinkle, you make me feel like a natural woman. I love you Pumpernickle-Turkey-Dinner-Pigeon-Sexer.
Leah, it's all about *leg movement, chin thingy* theatre! Hooray for talking and becoming closer, doll! I definitley approve. Love you!
A little song to end the blog...
a very good one by Paul Simon ("You Can Call Me Al")
A man walks down the street
He says why am I soft in the middle now
Why am I soft in the middle
The rest of my life is so hard
I need a photo-opportunity
I want a shot at redemption
Don't want to end up a cartoon
In a cartoon graveyard
Bonedigger Bonedigger
Dogs in the moonlight
Far away my well-lit door
Mr. Beerbelly Beerbelly
Get these mutts away from me
You know I don't find this stuff amusing anymore
If you'll be my bodyguard
I can be your long lost pal
I can call you Betty
And Betty when you call me
You can call me Al
(That's for my girls)
Know the "Time and Date" thing at the bottom of the blog?
Is anyone else's messed up?
Mine's always totally off,
like by an hour and some random minutes.
Idunno why that is.
I was wondering about that.
Just in case you were curious.
Certain friendships are starting to rock and roll again, while others surprise me...and not in a totally good way. Getting in touch with those farther away is still a challenge for me because usually when I come home I'm working on something, attempting to work on something, or sleeping. Decisions still have to be made and they're not totally easy ones. I have certain rocks in my life that I am so incredibly thankful for, and they are all rocks for different occasions...but they are solid none the less. I'm FOR it.
Speaking in semi-code confusing any of you yet? Haha I'm sure it is. But I've heard from a few of you that you enjoy the random ramblings and the codes, so have fun! : )
Jaysen...I'm going to make you get to a computer at school so that you can read this. Because I want you to be happier, to not hate the world, and for you to realize that there truly IS a (frozen) candy frog at the end of every frickin-huge-assed slurpee. Buck up, button up your overcoat, don't make me hit you, remember when I smacked him off the mountain and, BFF forever, "there's a faraway land so the stories all tell, somewhere beyond the horizon. If we can find it then all will be well. Troubles there are few. Someday we'll go to Solla Sollew...and I'll be home with you". If we can get there, we're gonna stay there. I love you, blue jay.
My Cuff, I'm going to call you very soon. This is effed up. We haven't talked forever. Love and miss. <8>
Clay, hooray for actually (drunken) talking tonight. "I knew you were going to do that, but you know what? I didn't. So whatever". Love love.
Dinkle, you make me feel like a natural woman. I love you Pumpernickle-Turkey-Dinner-Pigeon-Sexer.
Leah, it's all about *leg movement, chin thingy* theatre! Hooray for talking and becoming closer, doll! I definitley approve. Love you!
A little song to end the blog...
a very good one by Paul Simon ("You Can Call Me Al")
A man walks down the street
He says why am I soft in the middle now
Why am I soft in the middle
The rest of my life is so hard
I need a photo-opportunity
I want a shot at redemption
Don't want to end up a cartoon
In a cartoon graveyard
Bonedigger Bonedigger
Dogs in the moonlight
Far away my well-lit door
Mr. Beerbelly Beerbelly
Get these mutts away from me
You know I don't find this stuff amusing anymore
If you'll be my bodyguard
I can be your long lost pal
I can call you Betty
And Betty when you call me
You can call me Al
(That's for my girls)
Know the "Time and Date" thing at the bottom of the blog?
Is anyone else's messed up?
Mine's always totally off,
like by an hour and some random minutes.
Idunno why that is.
I was wondering about that.
Just in case you were curious.
posted by Rae at 12:34 AM
1 Comments:
"They say breezes are warm there, and people are kind..." I taught this song last year. Love it. So your car's named Mayzie, huh? Last year for music festival I did Amazing Mayzie for my musical theatre... actually won provincials with it. Yay for Mayzie! Have you read my blog "I should have known Capri would be having a bad day?" ...Because I need to know everyone's biker names... just because I'm curious.
CuriousNess
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