Thursday, September 08, 2005

Someone To Love

So I was out on a semi-regular late-night walk to get some pizza (side note: 2 slices was WAY too much, now very full of pizza), and some people drove by in a convertable (who owns a convertable in Seattle, seriously?) and this girl hanging off the side shouts out to me "Let me help you find somebody to love you!" in a considerably dazed hippy-voice. Oddly, my first reaction was not "Crazy bitch!", or even "Huh... odd", but rather "... How did she know?" Apparently that's the biggest sign I've been single too long: when a crazy-tripped-out-wannabe-hippy-hipster girl makes a crazy ass comment and I actually put serious thought into it. (Side note #2: Yes, in Seattle, even the hippies are hipsters.)

Had to hang out with John tonight, as he was doing favors around here for Shayna. Granted, I'm really not a fan of him in that fact that I don't particularly like him, but I have no reason to dislike him, so I let him in to fix some stuff for her. I mean, he's nice to me, he's good to Shayna, so I really have no reason to dislike him.

I have coconut flavored cigarette papers, and they taste the tasty. It's going to take me forever to go thru all 33 of them (actually, 32. Heidi ruined one, you ruiner!), if I even do that. I only smoke when me and Heidi get bored and decide to roll a cigarette. Then, after 15 or 20 minutes of preparation (we suck at it) we'll enjoy our efforts on the balcony, and occasionally drop our only matchbook off the railing (goddammit!).

Those are my day's events. And some factoids. Oh, and anyone who looks at my flickr: thomas_m_doyle is my brother, and no, he's not stupid, he knows his Shakespeare and his Jonathan Livingston Seagull, his "i dont get it" posts were a joke, which some other dude didn't appear to get. He wrote "i dont get it" on the following pictures: Seagulls performing Shakespeare "Et tu, Jonathan Livingston?", and Brutus the Uterus. Brutus. The quality of the joke is debatable, but the dude that actually explained the seagull joke... that was unnecessary.

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