i was on to something very important yesterday, i'm quite sure of it.

in the morning i built a lovely house.

by afternoon it was looking a little tilted, but i felt confident that the foundation was solid.

by evening it had been reduced to a pile of sticks and bricks without a pillar or post standing.

moments like this, i think there's too much residual "stuff" laying around and it's distracting me (old drafts, old darlings, cooing from closets). makes me dog-tired. periodically i think i'll just torch the whole store and henceforth move forward freshly, but that takes courage i don't got.

i really want some boop with smackers right now.

~ is it just me or has my brain run away with the spoon?

: o p

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From: [identity profile] bachsoprano.livejournal.com


Dear Spoon,
Please return the brain, along with a moo-cow.

I recently got a shredder. It's eaten all sorts of things I didn't need anymore. But, a big fire is good too - only trouble is it's kinda irreversible.

Sorry the foundation got all crumbly, but maybe a sleep will reveal that it only suffers from surface cracks?

*hopes*

From: [identity profile] lookingland.livejournal.com


oooo big fire is good ~ unfortunately i don't got one.

i guess it's that irreversibility thing that keeps me from having a bonfire.

that, and i don't have any marshmallows.

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