My whatever
Been checking out Project Natal by Xbox. Seems pretty friggin sweet. Here’s a video with Felicia Day!
I always wondered if this was going to be made into a video…
Just heard this in my xm radio… I miss satellite radio
The Reason
I think the problem is a curse, or maybe two as it were. I have been cursed with two kinds of thirst: one my mind, the other my legs.
Both take me away from where I am. The one figuratively, the other literally.
How can I get close to anyone when I’m compelled to move away?
There’s gotta be someone out there for me. I know this must be the case. But part of me wonders if that’s really true, or if I’m just inventing a chase.
Something that gives my mind constant consumption and keeps my legs moving in pace. They both can drink up to their gluttonous delight and leave me to bob in the wake.
But what if I give up on meeting someone? Because, hey I just know I’m not easy. The fact of the matter is it’s not the chase that constantly satiates my thirsts. It’s the sating the thirst that gives me the space that needs to exist for a chase. Every time I’ve gotten close to getting my fill and finding my place for a length of time, the thirst over takes me and I’m off again and I’ll just be a bit longer in coming back, if I ever come back at all.
Reacting to a book
- The Music Lesson by Victor L. Wooten: Music is real, female, and you can have a relationship with her. . .
- Me: That must be why I have so much difficulty getting close to it. . .
I just got a new Kindle DX. Now I will never stop reading anything… ever!
“ Home is a funny place for me. It’s always where I’m going or where I’ve been, never where I am.
Me
Three Days In Bed
