Saturday, November 13, 2004

chase what makes your heart flutter...

last night i got off work around 10 30 then i went to star bucks and got some coffee then i stopped by shelas and gave her a roll of film and we talked about some art stuff a little. i wrote on the roll of film Fall (in love) 04 and i told her about this art project that i had in mind when i was taking the pictures of the trees for her. basicly i think fall would be a nice time to have a significant other and i have some leaves that i have pressed between book pages and i wanted to collage them into a spray paint oil pastel sort of mess and call it art. shela said it sounded fun. i called up sean koonce whos number i will post later for you amanda and he was over at todds playing halo 2 man that game is crazy. i played i mean i was a target a little and tehn i came home cause it was 2 and i had to get up at 5 45. i worked from 7-3 and then from 5-10 and then went to marisha and maries. marisha liked the card i gave her and marie thanks me for the cardi sent home with marisha on wednesday and i felt so out of place. i havent hung out with church people for so long that i dont feel like i fit in much anymore not that i ever did i guess i just noticed tonight that i was somehwere else the whole night. where was i, im not sure but i think that sometimes you hold on so tight to things you choke the life out of them...
i guess i need some more instructi0ns on where to be and when *lifted* whos getting married and when and where and sometimes i wish inamed my blog my name and so did everyone else so i wouldldnt just wonder who you all were but then i think if you are named joe that isnt much help either. really i guess i am just trying to say one week of 23 and i still feel lost as ever maybe more so tonight than id like to admit. i need to get up in 5 hours to work again so i am going to sleep now. maybe this all pays off in the end.

1 Comments:

Blogger nikki })i({ said...

Hi brother. I didn't understand parts of your blog at all, especially the first part of the last paragraph, but I don't want you to feel lost anymore. But I guess feeling lost isn't the problem. Not that there's a problem at all. I guess what I'm saying is, I want you to be at a place where you're content. At what point do we find in life that everything seems to make sense? Does it even come at all? Or is everyone else just pretending they've got it?

14.11.04  

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