--I
CAN'T TAKE MY EYES OFF OF YOU
…Is it bad that I forget what day it is? More and more, I do that quite often.
But I just look and so I know it's Thursday.
I know tonight I will go to The Hugo House in Seattle and
hear writers read and I will be one of those reading as well.
I know I'll be a little bit nervous even though that's
kind of ridiculous, since I used to speak in front of very large groups, five
to ten times larger than the size of the crowd which will be at The Hugo House.
Still, I will try not to be nervous and I will attempt to
make eye contact and project and find a cadence that makes my writing sound
fluid.
I will try to do all those things and later I'll let you
know if I succeeded or not.
…Until then, here are some more Facebook quips/ditties/ruminations
that peeked my interest, and maybe yours as well…
-They better let atheists in Heaven, or I'm screwed.
-Question: is there any point
in getting old, besides the not-dying part?
-Wanted: extremely wealthy terminally ill literate adorable
man over the age of 90 who needs a sweet brunette to read original stories to
him, no sex, just reading and occasional pecks on the cheek. Marriage is
possible. References upon request.
-Things I've learned over the weekend...I don't love
jesus, I'm all for child abuse, I support all forms of violence against women,
I hate kittens and puppies, and I don't love my own children. ALL THIS BECAUSE
I DIDN'T REPOST. I guess reposting is the new "if you don't forward this
email, your leg will fall off and a leprechaun will crap in your cereal."
-Smashing windows like there ain't no blowback.
-"Gay" man telling me how "hot" I am.
And how my smile "cripples" him. I am too drunk to deal with this.
And now the band is playing Freebird and I want to evaporate with someone.
-Just tried to include a message with a
friend request, was offered choices that amounting to this: 'You're not
connected to so-and-so on facebook, so your message will be delivered to their
Other Box. Would you like it delivered to a Box Where They Might Actually See
It for $1?'
-My girlfriend was answering the Jeopardy final question.
I thought she said "Ice Cream and Methadone". What she really said
was "Hunchback of Notre Dame". Time to get my hearing checked.
-last full day of winter. i celebrated with a beer and a
burrito. well, two beers. i'll miss you, snowy. i'll miss you, wintry mix.
tomorrow begins another life.
-I've discovered that some of my emotional problems are a
result of too much love rather than too little.
-In my next life I am going to be a radical
feminist, obsessed with root vegetables.
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-I have a cold. Need juice. And someone to
sing Soft Kitty.
-Maybe
it's normal to caress your gun on the sidewalk but it scared me.
-Him, glancing
at a card on the dresser: Who is that? Christopher Robin?
Me: No, he's that guy from "A Clockwork Orange."
Him: Oh man. I hated that movie. I wish I'd never seen it.
Me: It's a great movie.
Him: No it isn't. It's perverted.
Me: No, he's that guy from "A Clockwork Orange."
Him: Oh man. I hated that movie. I wish I'd never seen it.
Me: It's a great movie.
Him: No it isn't. It's perverted.
Pretty sure
March is the cruelest month.
-Tell me about
your day, sugar…
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