I'm so green, it's really amazing
I'm so clean, too bad I can't get all the dirt off of me
I forgot to quote my English prof yesterday.
Everyone laughed pretty hard. (Also, he told me he'd really loved my show and said I was very talented. Always good news!)
It's been a very dirty couple of days. There was mud everywhere from the spring meltdown, which is draining away quite fast. I feel like winter was a really long time ago and won't be around for a long time either. Now we just have mud and puddles until the grass grows.
I went stargazing last night with Dave and Chantal, but didn't have a bath after. The mud got on my jeans from all the shuffling around in the attempt to get warm. It was a really beautiful night, but rather colder than we expected, so we all had to get close to keep warm. I was lying facing Dave's car for awhile, it was parked at an angle with a horizon halo and hundreds of stars above it. Dialogue sample: "Status on the car: still sexy. I'm pretty sure your car is sexier than you, Dave. Sorry." Good times.
This morning my throat hurt and I almost forgot to brush my hair. I really need to shower tomorrow. I feel gross.
Is a thread developing? Then today I went for a massage and it was awesome. I always stop myself form moaning because it makes me feel awkward, but there's such an overlay of things hurting and feeling good it would certainly be an occasion for vocals. I was going to get my car's oil changed while I was getting the massage, but it remains dirty until Friday now. Like my car, which is brown with mud. And then after the massage I went for coffee with Kori and discussed lots of interesting things. And then we went to buy her fishnet stockings at Wal-Mart. Then I went over to Printmaking and got my hands all black with toner while working on my litho plate, which seems to be turning out well.
Now I'm downloading a Kings of Leon CD... and if you know their stuff you'll know I'm continuing the theme.
Of course, then I cleaned my room. Gotta break the trend eventually.
And I don't know why you couldn't just stay with me
You couldn't stand to be near me
When my face don't seem to want to shine
Cuz it's a little bit dirty