words, words, words
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If I begin to detail myself here, will you understand?
P. I am me
Q. I don't always know exactly who that is
R. I am Quaker
S. I like words and playing with them
T. I like genmaicha tea
U. I like the word napkin more than most others
V. I spend time walking my neighborhood
W. I cook rice often
X. I sleep well most every night
Y. I eat large amounts of fruit and vegetables
Z. I munch, sleep, write, create, cook, bike, watch, walk, listen, hope, learn, drink, live, breathe, touch, know, question, taste, copy, read, stare, carry, talk, dance, finger, try.
raisin@gmail.com
albums:
Magnetic Fields: 69 Love Songs
Erasure: I Say, I Say, I Say
Depeche Mode: Black Celebration
The Beach Boys: Pet Sounds
Marvin Gaye: What's Going On?
David Bowie: Hunky Dory
George Michael: Listen without Prejudice
George Gershwin: Porgy and Bess
Yo La Tengo: And Then Nothing Turned Itself Inside Out
songs:
Wild is the Wind: Nina Simone
Come Undone: Duran Duran
Rhapsody on a Theme of Paganini: Rachmaninov
My Funny Valentine: Chet Baker
Feeling Yourself Disintegrate: The Flaming Lips
This Must Be the Place: The Talking Heads
Hyperballad: Bjork
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Friday, September 26, 2003
so, i'm reading your blog, and i'm wondering. what do you want to see on your blog? you asked us what kind of stuff we expect or want out of it, but what the difference do we matter? this is your blog, you write it how you like it! i figured most bloggers were out there to enjoy themselves, but from reading several others recently, it looks like they're working for a public. i guess that's thrilling and all, but not when you're trying to do self-analysis. i can't say much, few people read my blog. but honestly, i don't write it for them. i love keeping it, i love talking about my life, and explaining myself to myself. i do it in public because the more i put it on my blog, the more i'm able to do it in real life. once i'm able to tell everyone around me all these crazy thoughts that i hide, that i've repressed for years because of my parents and all my air force compatriots, then maybe i'll give up the blog. for now, it's practice to become better in real life. i can't tell you the times i've thought while talking to friends, oh, i shouldn't say that to them, i don't trust them that much. but wait, i've said that in my blog, so it's out there. go on, tell them; they're worth it, and it's good for you. and i love it. i love sharing my life with people and losing my fear of sharing myself.
7:49 PM
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