I tend to use a lot of vague terminology whenever I start writing my thoughts down. I make assumptions because I already know what my words actually mean in my head, but they probably don't make sense to other people. It's enough to the point that I don't like rereading the entries I've written in the past, because I'm a sucker for clean and concise writing with concrete examples.
I've been unintentionally writing a post here everyday this month. I don't really know why. It's somewhere straddling the borderline between obsessive blog checking and
I have a rather short attention span that gets even shorter when I'm walking. I have this tendency to be talking to God while walking, only to break off mid-sentence and forget that I was talking to God. And then I'll remember and forget what I was talking about. Which generally is what happens when I'm talking to anyone for an extended period of time.
I want... gah now I forgot what I was going to write. My head isn't really here right now, or else it's not speaking to me.
I like Beach House, but their songs seem to be more explicitly structured than the kind of dream pop that I'm used to, so I can't really listen to them for the same number of times that I can for other bands that rely more on just atmosphere. Although Beach House has a pretty good atmosphere I guess.
The rice in the rice cooker today was exceptionally sticky. I LOVE sticky rice.
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