Ever wonder what I think about? Me too, I need to write them and you're welcome to read them.
One of my key beliefs is that freckles are awesome and I feel sorry for those without them. I love bananas but really don't like touching the inside of the peel or the strange stringy parts. I'm liberal, laughy, and often loud (which confuses people when I swear I'm afflicted with social anxiety). I can NEVER stay mad, don't carry resentments, and don't hold grudges against evil-doers (unless they threaten my constitutional rights). I'm happiest when I'm moving around (running, chasing, being chased, making my heard beat fast). I'm strangely divided in many ways: paranoid of my personal safety but often trusting of strangers, laid back but COMPLETELY OCD, to some I'm emotionally closed off and unavailable but to others I'm a river of emotions and affection, I'm self-assured and confident about things that are real but can be insecure and self-deprecating about things that either aren't real or don't matter, I'm lactose intolerant but will eat ice cream until I'm ill.
The song Yeah, by Usher, is on the radio right now. The washing machine is unbalanced and is thumping to the beat of the song. I'm concerned about the washer wobbling it's way off the concrete platform, but also strangely intrigued by it keeping the beat.
posted by Carolyn @ 11:33 AM
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