Eating: Um... life?
Drinking:Dasani water
Wearing: Jeans, black tank top with built in bra, lavender panties, eith a little sleeping kitty on them, my claddagh, green choker and matching earrings, contacts, vestiges of the day's make-up, black belt.
Listening to: *Hummmmrumblerumblerumble* It's my washing machione making contented noises.
Chatting with: Keeping my own counsel.
Thinking: "I need to concentrate on my posture more."
Remembering: Dave's tongue ring.
Glad for: My ability to move past fear into growth.
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Oh well all time - is relative
I was planning to write an entry about the complexity of humans, and how we quite often, reduce them to one dimensional images. I was planing to illustrate my point with poignant personal expirences and accompaning commentary. But, my Mom called me away from the computer to yell at me for being superfical, so it is lost to me now.
*Sigh*
all time - is relative