want something to happen, am nervous, do nothing, am more nervous because no action gets taken, repeat.
while you can never be sure of what other people are thinking, sometimes, you can get pretty darn close. like today: mom: “hey, gerald’s in the shower… I should do laundry.” IT WAS LIKE THE TOILET FLUSHED FOR FIVE CONSECUTIVE MINUTES.
LJ, MT, FB, tumblr, blogger… twitter? sometimes I wonder how much I can possibly broadcast from the inside of my head, and when I think NONE MORE, there’s another system that seems interesting, or one I should have a grounding in for future purposes, or one that would be handy either way… ye gods, I’m such a nerd.
on running into flowers:
have been done with chemicals for a bit, now; could still use some grace.