tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4689562912749353753.post8377570262116617631..comments2023-10-20T07:31:01.231-07:00Comments on musings of a melancholic: monday off-eringscandacemorrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13893739347394561554noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4689562912749353753.post-52263373488345025722008-09-16T15:36:00.000-07:002008-09-16T15:36:00.000-07:00em-assignment for UNI? what is uni?ooh, i love the...em-<BR/>assignment for UNI? what is uni?<BR/>ooh, i love the idea of well-placed, seemingly accidental street art. paint splatterings and happy accidents.<BR/><BR/>kjk-<BR/>"everything from the day pent up inside and nothing seems a satisfying outlet." exacto. that IS the problem. I really need to start running.<BR/><BR/>Also, you are totally right. I always think I live in the future because I am such a rediculous and obsessive planner, but the truth is, I think I self-assess so much because it "grounds me in the present" exactly as you said...like because I know how I feel right now, I KNOW I am ME...at least for this one second.<BR/><BR/>Suzy-<BR/>You are so adorable to me. Thanks for your overwhelming recent kindnesses.<BR/><BR/>JMG-<BR/>I was remarkable chatting like that. I liked being together as you said. But I wrote this well before we chatted, it was my mood all night. I couldn't quite get the bile from a bad day out - and a movie, chores, books, baths...nothing seemed to release me from me.<BR/><BR/>Hence the restlessness.candacemorrishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13893739347394561554noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4689562912749353753.post-66196442347279995812008-09-16T09:54:00.000-07:002008-09-16T09:54:00.000-07:00I woke with the feeling we were all together last ...I woke with the feeling we were all together last night. Very satisfying. <BR/><BR/>I did however have to read to slow my brain down until sleep became a viable option. The only book I brought, however, is Rant - not recommended for bedtime fodder. <BR/><BR/>Its effect on my dreams is undesirable.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00499970438108858216noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4689562912749353753.post-34977092372712697042008-09-16T09:09:00.000-07:002008-09-16T09:09:00.000-07:00funny thing is...last night... I was feeling like ...funny thing is...<BR/>last night... <BR/>I was feeling like my hair had too much product in it to look decent by anybody's standards<BR/>my stomach felt overly satisfied by the large amount of sushi consumed on half off night<BR/>both of my thumbnails had accidents that are requiring an infinite amount of time to grow back to a respectable length<BR/>my big toe is bleeding from an earlier session in the evening when my little brown dog and her friend ran into me at full "go-dog-go" force and literally almost knocked me to the ground<BR/>my wrists feel fine, though<BR/><BR/>and somehow I managed to go to sleep quickly despite the coffee consumed too late in the day<BR/><BR/>hoping this brings a smile to your Tuesday!<BR/><BR/>SuzySuzy ~ lorenzstudiohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12971074706531936084noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4689562912749353753.post-8930287705178558502008-09-16T08:37:00.000-07:002008-09-16T08:37:00.000-07:00"too awake to go to bed.too antsy to read."this re..."too awake to go to bed.<BR/>too antsy to read."<BR/><BR/>this reminds me of the things you've shared with me re: sp's feelings toward the night. a sacred time, but can be a frustratingly restless time too. everything from the day pent up inside and nothing seems a satisfying outlet. at least that's how i feel sometimes.<BR/><BR/>these acute observations of self...keep us grounded in the present. which, even though it doesn't always feel like the safest, is often the best place for us to be.<BR/><BR/>i have to think about what i've just said more, but...that's the raw version.shehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03686951473565518913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4689562912749353753.post-51580618260598768892008-09-16T05:15:00.000-07:002008-09-16T05:15:00.000-07:00Oh my, the jane fonda days (at least for my mother...Oh my, the jane fonda days (at least for my mother; we all had a great time watching along). I am, as we speak, being a fantastic procrastinator... I am supposed to be finishing off an assignment for uni and instead I'm dreaming, drinking tea, thinking about your brilliant faraway world, and contemplating how we can make delicious street art.emilyclarehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18083829971166295179noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4689562912749353753.post-83740571105147956492008-09-16T05:14:00.000-07:002008-09-16T05:14:00.000-07:00This comment has been removed by the author.emilyclarehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18083829971166295179noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4689562912749353753.post-43407829137492787692008-09-16T00:15:00.000-07:002008-09-16T00:15:00.000-07:00That was a productive group chat. We'll see if thi...That was a productive group chat. We'll see if this whole Google Groups thing works out or not.BChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14573847439545771745noreply@blogger.com