Heals The Original Dryness

i made a list of things i want to do with my life but i think i left it in san jose, ah well. i was going to post it last night and got all caught up in talking with random people and such.

i went to a karaoke bar tonight with tamer tamed people. i sang luck be a lady. it kept changing keys. it was frustrating. apparently i was cute tho. but i wanted to get criticism for my voice or something. i dunno. my lower back hurts tonight, i'm really out of it. its hard to figure out the state of the world (by world i mean my own little world, not the world world) right now and i'm really getting into good omens and i'm amazed at how much faster of a reader i am these days, but i think its also cause i'm reading pretty quick reads right now, or was, i'm starting on thicker/smaller print books. my eventual goal is to read alexander dumas, cause i feel i aught to. i really want to read count of monte cristo. and i probably should read three musketeers but i've seen so many versions, stage and screen and such, and josie's read it and was very distressed with the poisoning scene, which in ashland was the most beautiful and powerful scene that i've seen in a while. oh man. moments. mearly moments. *sigh* for those moments in the woods *goes off singing*

it was good being back online last night. ari was here for several days, and that was wonderful and everything, but theres something about being able to have multiple deep conversations at once that i absolutely love. i missed it.