7.22.2003
 
Mmm... At the moment I'm (almost) satiated.

Everyone was being an ass to me in the early evening, so I went for a walk down to the lake and back. Had to time it so I wouldn't get slammed by the neighborhood patrol for being 'round the place past 11pm (again). Brought my tape recorder, a pack of those rose ciggies, and a matchbook with two matches left. Used one to lite one of the rose sticks.

Went out and walked, dictating the upcoming parts of my short story to the tape recorder and stopping every few sentences to smell the burning incense. Unfortunately, the night decided to be a bitch and blew out the lighted end. I struck the other match to relight my fire (obligatory DDR song reference), but again the wind was vengeful and killed that flame too. Damn.

Also ran into several half naked men (and they're one female friend) as I passed by the 24 Village Pub. They were hot and sweaty and so drunk that they were calling out random things at me. I tried not to drool/smirk.

Came home very relaxed and typed down most of the things that I said during my walk for my short story. Hm. Odd. In the span of twenty minutes I wrote half as much as I had without the nifty aid of the tape recorder. Here's to dictating!

On the down side... I have to hear my own voice. Which is still a very surreal thing to hear. Especially when you don't sound as sexy as you thought (or hoped) you'd sound like. Damn.

And let's hear it for my other drug of choice: caffiene/coffee!

starseiya: mmm
starseiya: coffee is nummy
BlessedAffection: in ice cream form yes yes
starseiya: I was thinking in hotness form
starseiya: ::sings:: oh, ode to coffee
starseiya: my java is so pretty
BlessedAffection: haha
starseiya: it's brown like chocolate
starseiya: and keeps me awake
starseiya: so I can be working all night
starseiya: and sleeping all day
starseiya: and keeps the damned family awa~y!
starseiya: ::bows::
BlessedAffection: *applause*
starseiya: thank you, thank you

Speaking of writing so much... 1500 posts, and still going strong!... just not as frequently.

Which is a good thing since then I don't have to reveal too much of my own problems (which you're probably sick of hearing anyways) and you're spared really pointless posts. Yep.

Here's to the next 500.

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