I pulled a B
Nov. 11th, 2002 12:05 pmI woke up late, and then decided to be even more responsible and look at LJ before my shower. I was all but ready to go when
wraptboy came out of his room, startling me. I think I startled him too, as he said, "goddamnit!" as he came out. I asked him if he was OK, he said he was and he went to the bathroom.
I came out of my room after putting my shoes on, and found him struggling with the chicken-with-fur. He seemed to be upset, but wouldn't talk really, other than to ask me to deal with the dog as he went storming out the door.
I hope he is OK.
~8/
So, I get on the road by 9:50. Class starts at 10AM, and is at least twenty minutes away. I find myself coming up with amazing stories to relay to the teacher about freak elephants mating with monkheenas (monkey-heyena hybrid) on the freeway, causing massive car pile-ups and layers of gore strewn about the streets.
But as I pull into the Tri-C parking lot, I find it barren of most signs of life. hrmm...
I look through my bookbag at all my syllabi (is that the plural?), and find what I had found previously - no mention of today as an observed holiday at Tri-C.
But no one is around.
If i had a cigarette, and actually smoked even, I might have sat there for a while and played like I was
sharpshinyclaws. ~;) But I didn't, and I don't, so I didn't.
Instead I decided to drive through twisting neighborhoods in Parma, finding myself back in Middleburg Heights eventually. The trees were gorgeous, the brightest yellows and deepest oranges dancing with the most cruel of reds. The ground was wet and black, remnants of strong winds from yesterday found in large branches blocking driveways and Metropark paths. I wished I had my camera with me.
On the way home, driving up 480, I noticed a sign that read, "Construction Season." Mmmmyup. That about sums up Ohio - its either winter or construction. Nice to see someone felt like being honest for a change. They should add on to that sign, "So don't be surprised if you have to replace your wheel bearings, hubcaps, and any number of other important parts of your vehicle while driving. We reserve the right to not warn the public about gaping holes in the ground."
Generally speaking, I am in better spirits today than I have been. My dreams have been ultra-vivid, which always leaves me happy. I think I could sleep for days having dreams like i sometimes do. Someday I'll actually compile all those subconcious thoughts into a book and make millions as a writer.
Or maybe I'll just sit at the blank paper and scratch my stubble.
~8)
yes yes, Dawn-Dawn the beat-poet writer-bum.
Details at 11:10.
Oof!
wraptboy is home. gonna go check on me matey...arrr!!!
He looks like he needs the bestest of drugs...(((hugz)))!
I came out of my room after putting my shoes on, and found him struggling with the chicken-with-fur. He seemed to be upset, but wouldn't talk really, other than to ask me to deal with the dog as he went storming out the door.
I hope he is OK.
~8/
So, I get on the road by 9:50. Class starts at 10AM, and is at least twenty minutes away. I find myself coming up with amazing stories to relay to the teacher about freak elephants mating with monkheenas (monkey-heyena hybrid) on the freeway, causing massive car pile-ups and layers of gore strewn about the streets.
But as I pull into the Tri-C parking lot, I find it barren of most signs of life. hrmm...
I look through my bookbag at all my syllabi (is that the plural?), and find what I had found previously - no mention of today as an observed holiday at Tri-C.
But no one is around.
If i had a cigarette, and actually smoked even, I might have sat there for a while and played like I was
Instead I decided to drive through twisting neighborhoods in Parma, finding myself back in Middleburg Heights eventually. The trees were gorgeous, the brightest yellows and deepest oranges dancing with the most cruel of reds. The ground was wet and black, remnants of strong winds from yesterday found in large branches blocking driveways and Metropark paths. I wished I had my camera with me.
On the way home, driving up 480, I noticed a sign that read, "Construction Season." Mmmmyup. That about sums up Ohio - its either winter or construction. Nice to see someone felt like being honest for a change. They should add on to that sign, "So don't be surprised if you have to replace your wheel bearings, hubcaps, and any number of other important parts of your vehicle while driving. We reserve the right to not warn the public about gaping holes in the ground."
Generally speaking, I am in better spirits today than I have been. My dreams have been ultra-vivid, which always leaves me happy. I think I could sleep for days having dreams like i sometimes do. Someday I'll actually compile all those subconcious thoughts into a book and make millions as a writer.
Or maybe I'll just sit at the blank paper and scratch my stubble.
~8)
yes yes, Dawn-Dawn the beat-poet writer-bum.
Details at 11:10.
Oof!
He looks like he needs the bestest of drugs...(((hugz)))!
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Date: 2002-11-11 11:51 am (UTC)Which is odd, being that I am one.
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Date: 2002-11-11 02:43 pm (UTC)Then again, we did just have a Day of the Dead party, didn't we?
Oh well...have a happy day, Veterans or not!