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seriously? i shouldn't be typing this shit
this might be the chianti talking, but have you ever noticed that "where the streets have no name" is kind of a gorgeous song? it starts kinda quiet...some chords on an organ. then some jangley guitar that kinda rife with tension so by the time the rythm section kicks in with bass and drums, it's kind of a relief. also? not a lot of symbol crashing. there's a bit, but it's very focused and intentional. it's kind of a great song. my parents are good. they might be going to asheville. they're not sure. they're just driving. i'm pretty envious as that's the kind of road trips i like. vague outline...some kind of destination. i just like making the trip the adventure. like with my "we only eat at restaurants with cool signs" rule from last summer. it's totally one i would evoke again. man, my cat talks a lot. i just told her to shut up. look, i love my cat. probably like a child, but that cat f-ing talks. a. lot. you know what? i probably shouldn't have driven home. i'm ok not out of control. just not inhibited. but cognisent enough to try to correct my typos. but not that one. wow. it's only 9 pm. tomorrow i have to be at the mellon aud. at 9:45 to set up the will award. chris m. of Hardball fame and his wife are the co-chairs of the event. i need (by the way? yeah. i love chris m. a lot....like, a lotty lot lot)a new picture of me and him 'cause the last one i have is not so hot. NSH. totally SFW tho. cause i don't do that....anymore. noah has some pictures of me that even now, some 10 years later i think "stupid stupid stupid".
8:49 p.m. - 2007-03-03
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