this was the sound of the very last gang in town..

so im home for a few minutes... today's events...not all that eventful ...i waited for about an hour for michael on various street corners so we could go to latin fest... i was approached by some guy who seems to be in a religious cult now..he remembers me from school. ok. he named a bunch of classes that existed..i think gina took one or two of them... not sure...i know i didn't..but ok...sure ...we know each other...fine.....two minutes later some guy tried to give me a kitten. 

we festivaled it for a bit...a religious group came over and michael and i took the survey.i don't think they liked our answers.we explained that the bible is a work of fiction...and that if jesus were around today..the cia would have taken him out...hands down. the part i think they appreciated the most was when i mentioned i went to catholic school for years..eh..we left entertained..they cursed us to hell...it's all good.

so we made our way down the street...some crackhead told me i was a goddess and i had goddess powers and to be wary of me... that made me smile...i love attention of the ridiculous variety.. 

now im home...and waiting for michael to return... apparently we are going out again... see i told you tonight wasn't of much interest... but we are going out to look for a girl michael likes...unfortunately for him ...she likes girls... so im not sure what are we looking to accomplish...but yeah , lets's go. see... now that i started this i feel like i have to use it and write stuff...yet its all rambling and nothing all that interesting. i mean seriously , if you know me and are one of my good friends ( which is the only people i expect will ever even look at this..if they even bother) you already know these stories...cause you were there or i texted you already.so anyways...maybe more later..maybe not...

and so it goes...

so i'm not one hundred percent sure what i am doing this for... but i've been thinking about it for awhile..and finally , today - as i'm sort of trapped in my room due to furniture being moved and replaced and tossed about in the rest of my house...here we have it. 

i guess i should tell you a few things to start. i don't capitalize. i don't like it. my punctuation isn't always the best , yet i was an english major. i just write whatever and however i want to...

my third grade teacher called me out on this in our creative writing projects. i referred to e.e. cummings and she dropped it.

i should also mention i'm a big time abuser of the ellipses. if it is possible to be in love with a symbol, that's mine.so that should cover most of what will be criticized in my style of writing. 

deal with it or don't -i really don't care too much.

so i don't really know too much about this site or how to navigate through it so i'm hoping i'll learn. 

i had all these thoughts and ideas earlier today as i was driving home from the gym. they've all managed to escape me now. i really need to start carrying a pen and paper...although, somehow i feel like that kills the moment. i mean writing it down and then transcribing it on a website seems a bit contrived-doesn't it? who knows. 

i also have an obsession with graffiti.people tend to write and draw some amazing things in very found spaces. bar bathrooms are especially colorful. i've posted one i especially love. although , i didn't take the picture- it was in the men's room. i'm not sure why that really stopped me. it probably wouldn't have, had i not had someone else ready and willing to do it for me. 

ok... so this is the first post on this...hopefully , i will have a bit more to say later on but i think the great furniture barricade of 2008 is over. it's a friday and a beautiful day. i'm off to find an adventure...