Saturday, May 07, 2005 melody, gloucester, pegasus
Although soon we have to go shopping for cosmetics and Spring fashions, and before that, if we are to remain decent people, we should probably shower, let us take a moment to appreciate Leah.
Leah used to post like, once or twice a year, and it was always like, "Somebody was so high he put a chicken right on my head!!!" so it was worthwhile to check every day anyway, just in case that had happened. Now she is updating us on her crazy life like it is her job, and I am having a good time reading it. "Oh, now it's time to go rabbit shopping. Oh, now a mentally disabled teenager is calling me a 'Fucker.'" She's so cas. about all of it. Oh, you know. This old thing. My crazy life. You know.
I'm all cas.(It's actually pronounced "sosh", not "sock.") too, but, it's hard not to keep it low-key when it comes to my own life these days. I've been telling someone stories, lately, about what I used to get up to, and now compared to then, as far as narratives go, is like ho-hum. Seriously. Now vs. then is no contest. It's nicer to be happy than to be miserable, and it's nicer to feel secure than it is to feel terrified all the time, but in the olden days, even if I didn't always write about it, my life definitely generated more potential content.
I think it did, anyway. I don't want to be one of those people who reminsces about her crazy youth, especially since I'm not out of youth yet. But isn't that hard to take? Especially when the youth in question was pretty standard?
Anyway, Leah's been rabbit shopping, and she's been doing other stuff, and if you're good, she will let you send her some chickens on the internet. posted by Frenzy Lohan | 5/07/2005 11:27:00 AM
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