all the things that are occupying me, that i would normally type about here, are dead giveaways to things i'm specifically remaining silent about to the people most likely to be reading this.
i've been leaving notes sandwiched in my phone so i don't forget things in the morning on the way to work. they're scribbled on the backs of old receipts that i've dragged out of the trash by my bed. there is apparently an endless supply of receipts in that trash can.
i've been listening to shampoo suicide. i like it now because i'm just coming to terms with using shampoo, which is a little death, alright in that way. just interesting that shampoo can be significant and broken social scene sees it too. and how my hair shines! but how it is also sad. very emotional song, that.
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