Don't Come Crying to Me

okay so a couple of things.

first i ignore rules of grammar, spelling, capitalization and punctuation, usually, so don't waste your precious time by pointing these things out. "Why yes, I do realize that blogger has a spell check. I didn't use it because it's friggin boring."

second i do try not to get serious or babble on about deep issues, though occasionally i will.

third if you can pick out the theme to all of my post titles you will maybe get a cookie or a nonsarcastic "way to go skippy" at the very least.

lastly, thanks for coming, who are you and why are you reading this? you must be bored.




Wednesday, June 16, 2010

there are places i remember all my life though some have changed

was having a fun facebook convo with a friend who i've known a good portion of my life. we were a grade apart in high school and we went to england with our school's drama club together.

it was cute to discuss things so many years later and reminsce. we've also sworn a blood oath to go back to england together. i have a cousin who lives in london and would maybe be kind enough to lend us lodging for a small time.

it all made me smile, reconnecting with a dear old friend, thinking about an amazing experience we shared and planning another even if it's a bucket list kind of thing.

i needed that, it was a reality based escape from the recent stress and it was so welcome.

the boy is insistent that i make copies of an invitation to the play he's producing. seriously, the kid is 7 and he has his own little street team thing going. and he's an absolute insane perfectionist when it comes to his "vision".

new writey type ideas are swimming in my head i'm waiting for something to get ripe enough to pluck but i've had reoccuring dreams 3 days in a row. once i am not a slave to the alarm clock i may actually get to commit some of it to memory for when i wake up.

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