listening to: the Golden Dogs
clinty said last night that this CD reminds me of him, and upon my first listen, it sort of stinks, so I'm not sure how to take that commment?
anyhow. I just sort of want to keep making new entries because I love this layout so much, but also because my head is so full of words and ideas and feelings right now that i can't stop from writing. but then when I write them down, i go back and erase them. fucked.
meetings all day long today, and i just couldn't focus. my reps would be talking to me, and i'd be starting at them, and they'd be like "twyla?" because I wouldn't be talking, just staring at their faces, but not even really seeing them.
tonight i've got plans all over, but i'm holding out for one plan in particular. if he doesn't call then at least i've got some backup.
I'm thankful for my friends. it's true.
twyla.
twyla.
