11.05.2008

Nothing New

Alright, alright, alright (think Dazed and Confused here). Anyway, I most certainly am slacking on the blog keeping. It's kind of a difficult thing to do when your mind is in a million different creative regions and only able to focus on one at a time. Either that or you have spent the last two days curled in the fetal position trying to coax your brain into believing that it really is ok NOT to up-chuck. Well, that only tells your brain one thing "it's coming out somewhere and anyone that needs that toilet better make a reservations." Yessssssss. How else would I want to start the "Holiday Season" other than with the shits. For two days. Non-stop. Thanks brain for actually listening. It's more dignifying to whistle beef than to make all those noises you wouldn't want hell to hear. Speaking of noises, Mark was actually sick two weekends ago and his brain didn't wave the white vomit flag. I don't know if any of you have ever, ladies, heard a guy get sick but it has to be one of the most excruciating things I have ever heard. I think I almost called a paramedic at one point. I've been with him for 11 years and not once heard him toss chunks until a few weekends ago. He made noises that Steven Tyler only dreams of making. I felt bad for him knowing that I couldn't do anything but get him some sleeping/anti-nausea pills and let it ride out. Mmmmm. . . my life. So full of excitement.
On a bittersweet note, I finally finished the Twilight books and am clinging to every bit of Twilight internet whatever until the movie comes out. How sick am I? Here I sit, 27 and I have crush and obsession with these books like a 3 year old has with the word NO Mmmm. . . if only i could . . . oh never mind. I'm just making it worse. The soundtrack kicks some serious ass though, with bands like Muse, Iron and Wine, Paramore and Robert Pattinson himself (plays Edward Cullen in the Twilight Film). I have never been more excited to see a movie in my whole life. Yes, this does it. I am a complete dweeb. All my friends were right about me.

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