Siren

How Did It Get So Late So Soon?
2002-12-28 04:22:52 (UTC)

Puncuality Guru, or not...

Happy Belated Birthday of Jesus. Sorry Im late with that.
I never was one for puncuality, but in my alternate
reality, there is no time, so no one is on time, or late,
or early for that matter. Everything thing is just ducky in
that universe, and in this universe for that matter, well,
minus war, hunger, poverty, conformity, and Cher's fashion
sense. On the note of conformity; I had a dream that I went
to an all girls private skool. I was mortified. In no
offense to anyone, but I go to a very non-conformative
school, I mean, we don't even have a dress code, well, we
do, but it's just the obvious, no nudity, or
sex/drugs/violence/alcohol related clothing, which no one
obey's anyway, My friend Andy wears his Tequila shirt more
often than should be healthy, and anyway, why enforce a
dress code in a school that preaches Creativity and
Individuality. And i also like boys, a lot. Too much. Now,
and all boys private school would be just peachy with me.

Yesterday we drove up to New Hampshire, where I am at the
moment, even though, in my reality, there is no moent, cuz
of the no time thing, anyways, we were in Masschusets when
I started riding with my head out the window, with my
headphones on, listening to Opera. Dangerous, probably
illegal, but such a rush, i love it, and because its so
much more country, and not all ambient light, you could see
all the stars and consellations, which I could never
indenity, even though they fascinate me, so I started
making my own consellations. My personal favorite was
the "Dying Palm Tree". At one point I think I fell asleep,
or passed out, cuz next thing I know, we're lost in
Vermont, and Lakme had turned into the Nutcracker, and my
palm tree mysteriously turned into The Rat King. Odd...

I think I have this odd co-dependcy thing going on with
this necklace my sister bought for me in the spirit of
commercialism. I flipped out when I couldn't find it this
morning, low and behold, it was around my neck, the one
place i didn't look. It was turned around mind you, im not
a complete idiot. And without me, my necklace would be
lost, not worn, and eventually slip into somebody's else's
alternate reality, or possibly into some black hole, or rip
in the time space continum. Or maybe im just slipping
slowly into delirium. I'll stop talking now.

I have a date with a mountain and board pretty early
tomorrow morning, so I must jet. Til Next Time!

Sarah a.k.a. Keeper of the Zoo




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