[7:00 p.m.] : [2003-09-24]
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the one thing i dislike about this diary is that there is only so much i can do. i am totally limited and my break downs take so much out of me if i where to code them all good and proper. like yesterdays entry. if i had my choice on how it was to be read you would all of been as followed tilted heads with a low drown of electricity slowly getting louder with a faint music you would be blinking alot from a harsh light. as you got to the mid point the music would increase in volume and another music would be added and then another and at the end there would be about eight different songs(not pop songs, weird off beat songs with bad vocals) and tv and raidio anouncers and of course the florecent light noise...
i don't know what i'm getting at. i like to be in moods some times. i picked up my suit today, it looks so damn good. i've finished an new art piece, it was good to do something. if only i had darkroom access. Murphy is learning to play guitar with a violin bow, it's like learning to play all over again. we need to make a list of whos to bring what. Dear Diary, |
