Time? I Have Time?
Seriously, I've whittled away the evening by doing laundry, cleaning my room, practicing the cello, and making this:
I'm not entirely sure what brought that on. I needed a dose of Rickman, as I'm sure you all do from time to time. Reason enough for me; what about you? Let's talk about you for awhile, hmm?
Welcome to my blog. I hope you like it. In the past I've been funny, witty, and all sorts of clever. More recently I've been depressed and noticably absent. Ah, well, such is the life of a college student, n'est-ce pas? Please, make yourself at home! The links are for your convenience, of course, but I highly recommend my "Archives" before treading to other sources of amusement. So, what do you like to do? Oh, that sounds fun. What about reading? Picked up any good books lately? I don't think I've heard of that one, but if it's any good, maybe I'll go look for it! Ok, sounds good.
Oh, goodness, I'm such a terrible host! Would you like anything to eat or drink? Oh, no problem, we've plenty of that around here. There you are, hope it's not too stiff. My, the lamplight certainly reflects wonderfully off of your eyes. They're such an interesting shade of blue! I could stare at them for such long stretches of time... Oh, I'm sorry. Didn't mean to trail off there. You've finished your drink? Care for another? Ok, that's fine. By the way, that's a great outfit you're wearing; it really accentuates your figure. I'm serious! I am! Ok, ok, how about a movie? Any particular favorites? Really? That's mine, too! Let's pop it in! I love how it starts; not too much action, not too much exposition, plenty of dialogue... oh, right, I'll shut up now.
I love making shit up in my head. It's always perfect. Sometimes I'll do that when I meet an interesting girl. Then she walks away while I'm daydreaming, but for those twenty seconds or less we live happily ever after...
It is really dull to be me right now.
[EDIT] Thought I'd include a note to Sleep Goblin: the "streak" is over. Last night my cousins, sisters and I went to "The Weatherman". During the movie, a father named Robert dies in the winter of lymphoma, which is exactly the circumstances of my dad's death. I didn't stay dry-eyed for the rest of the movie and I had a hard time not sobbing. Thanks for listening, Sleepy.
I'm not entirely sure what brought that on. I needed a dose of Rickman, as I'm sure you all do from time to time. Reason enough for me; what about you? Let's talk about you for awhile, hmm?
Welcome to my blog. I hope you like it. In the past I've been funny, witty, and all sorts of clever. More recently I've been depressed and noticably absent. Ah, well, such is the life of a college student, n'est-ce pas? Please, make yourself at home! The links are for your convenience, of course, but I highly recommend my "Archives" before treading to other sources of amusement. So, what do you like to do? Oh, that sounds fun. What about reading? Picked up any good books lately? I don't think I've heard of that one, but if it's any good, maybe I'll go look for it! Ok, sounds good.
Oh, goodness, I'm such a terrible host! Would you like anything to eat or drink? Oh, no problem, we've plenty of that around here. There you are, hope it's not too stiff. My, the lamplight certainly reflects wonderfully off of your eyes. They're such an interesting shade of blue! I could stare at them for such long stretches of time... Oh, I'm sorry. Didn't mean to trail off there. You've finished your drink? Care for another? Ok, that's fine. By the way, that's a great outfit you're wearing; it really accentuates your figure. I'm serious! I am! Ok, ok, how about a movie? Any particular favorites? Really? That's mine, too! Let's pop it in! I love how it starts; not too much action, not too much exposition, plenty of dialogue... oh, right, I'll shut up now.
I love making shit up in my head. It's always perfect. Sometimes I'll do that when I meet an interesting girl. Then she walks away while I'm daydreaming, but for those twenty seconds or less we live happily ever after...
It is really dull to be me right now.
[EDIT] Thought I'd include a note to Sleep Goblin: the "streak" is over. Last night my cousins, sisters and I went to "The Weatherman". During the movie, a father named Robert dies in the winter of lymphoma, which is exactly the circumstances of my dad's death. I didn't stay dry-eyed for the rest of the movie and I had a hard time not sobbing. Thanks for listening, Sleepy.
posted by B.O.B.I. at 8:01 PM
9 Comments:
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Rod
Thank you for the lovely soiree. I'm sure I spelled that incorrectly.
College is tough. You will get through it. Then comes the rest of Life, which does not come with a syllabus.
I did not know your father had
a. passed
b. died of lymphoma.
I am very empathatic for this, BOBI, as we need our parents around. And it reminds me that we only have so much time before they go. So, thanks for reminding me to tell my father I love him, even though we don't always get along.
Where's that llama? He'll make you feel better.
Dear Bobi,
I'm glad to hear that you are still able to express emotions other than drunken love. I find a good cry to be very cathartic. The emotional kind, not the laxative kind. Though I guess those are good sometimes too.
And out of curiosity.. what's with you're obsession with Alan Rickman? I've noticed this in your archives as well.
Your friend,
Sleep Goblin
Loved the dose of Rickman...gotta have it, sometimes. bunny awesome.
I just wish that there was a site I could go to for Deer Hunting Supplies, because I really need them.
OH, WAIT..there is one. Thanks, spammers!
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alan rickman is the bomb yo! sorry...but he is cool. robin hood, dogma, hitchhiker's\ and of course...dum dah dum! Galaxy Quest!
hmm.. yes, cathartic laxative bouts... very satisfying. too bad i seem to digest 5 lbs of food down to 1/2 tsp of waste... :p
i'm sorry to hear about your father, dear heart. i agree that a good cry can be mind clearing. *hug*
fate has a way of fucking with us huh? I have a hard time watching 28 days, a movie most would think is a sillyhearted movie...too close to home...as are any "father hating" movies. oh well, anyway...we can comisserate soon on the evils of sugar, k pumpkin? sorry to find you aren't doing as well as I'd hoped.
rickman rules.
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