planning on being on time, wondering where my brain was when i should have remembered and why it's so hard to water my plants, loving my friends having kids and seeing them morph into what i'm like with my cats...sort of. organizing the continual flow of stuff and then addressing the important stuff or, rather, procrastinating. riding my big wheel around the neighborhood, missing making copies using that press machine from the 80's with the awsome smelly blue ink. i often marry inanimate objects. i've married my ipod, my pillow, my hobo clutch, and the mosaic backsplash tile in my kitchen.
someone interesting with something interesting to say. people bold enough to take on life's challenges with relentless courage and enthusiasm.
i know what i like and what i don't when i hear it. i am terribly uneducated in the field for the most part.
yes. plenty i can't recall the names of. much like going to the video store and never remembering what i wanted to see.
i only have my laptop. for now that's all i can handle. television tends to freaks me out.
Love in the Time of Cholera, Hundred Years of Solitude, The Alchemist, The Lovely Bones, 500 Spanish Verbs, biographies... but it's hard for me to focus enough to get through a regular book. it has to be good and lucky. i have no idea how i made it through school.
mom and dad, mahatma gandhi, nikola tesla, mark twain, the spice girls