Brain fart
Wednesday, October 08, 2008
Pretentious c**t
I have been thinking things and seeing things and telling myself I should be writing it all down… to capture the moment’s mind’s eye like a snapshot. But then I figure, it’s ok, you’ll remember it later….but then I don’t because that moment has passed.
I can’t re-create how I felt on the grand rainbow spectrum of feeling at that particular point in that particular place looking at that particular thing or person in that particular light feeling that degree of PMT or feeling of love or hope or anger or whatever the fuck is going through the grand high mangle of human existence. My memory is obviously not what it was. ¶ 11:19 am 0 comments
I can’t re-create how I felt on the grand rainbow spectrum of feeling at that particular point in that particular place looking at that particular thing or person in that particular light feeling that degree of PMT or feeling of love or hope or anger or whatever the fuck is going through the grand high mangle of human existence. My memory is obviously not what it was. ¶ 11:19 am 0 comments
