me: "do they have those?"
mom: "no, but they have urban legends, and wal-mart's not very urban, it's more suburban, so i think it would be more of a suburban legend."
me: "oh, right."
and you wonder where i get it. my mother and i are a quite a pair, i'd say.
well, i'm sitting cross-legged in my chair listening to my rainy days mix when rain is probably the last thing on the sky's mind, BRINGING SEXY BACK! is staring at me from the applications binder on my desk and today is a little-sister kind of a day.
i'm all moved in now - everything's put away and my records are up on the wall looking very cool, if i do say so myself.
oh, and my index finger on my right hand is numb because i decided to be creative and spray-paint my shelves a lovely shade of maroon.
spray-paint gets on my nerves. ha, get it? my nerves? like in my finger?
oh, come on.
i've got a heart that opens clear
in this cool september dark
and it rests on treetop leaves
and it bursts its little sparks
[the wailin' jennys]
i've done more in the past three days than i think i've done all summer. i like it, but it also pulls me out like i don't really like to be pulled out on days like today. i think it's because this morning started with a rushed trip to kinkos and a lot of forgotten things that needed to get done before this morning. but all is well and all is done, more importantly. for today, anyway.
i will be back - i can feel a late-night, soul-bearing post starting to work its way out, but i'm not there yet.
gooday, friends.
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