out on your corner in the pouring rain...
Saturday, December 04, 2004 / 1:27 AM
I just took this 56 page inkblot test and it said my subconcious is made up of love. I thought it would have been anger or something. my headache went away and then i ate candy corn...now I don't feel like sleeping. and it's like 1:30...
they should make 3D minesweeper. that would suck.
what doesn't suck is when you find that your archnemesis is exactly like you, except they make it more prominent. then it's just funny.
there are two things that have come to mind within the past couple days. one is the thing that pulled me out of the water when I was three. whatever it was, I owe it my life. the thing that materialized and dematerialized all in about two seconds. I never got to see it...I just know it was female.
the other thing is the firetower. what is that feeling you get when you walk out on the cement deck all the way up there? the sky is bigger than you think. the whole sky would be pink and orange when the sun set. and at night the breeze would kick up and make the steel radio antenna right next to us make this hollow whistling noise that sounded just like like the ufo song thingy from close encounters of the third kind. unearthly. we were off the planet and far from it. you could get a view of the stars because the deck went all the way around. in the day we would hang out inside. there was a sink (but no water) and in the middle an island with one of those map things with an eyehole so you could tell where exactly a fire was. radio stations came in great and numerous, probably because of that radio antenna right next to the tower. we found this awesome reggae station and drove the parents crazy because they think it's weird. em and i abused the vacation journal as usual (but I think the one at elkhorn hot springs was the best one. if you ever go there...look at their vacation journal. it's just wrong...). and then we found something really entertaining to do that never seemed to get old. it had something to do with the spraybottle and a flyswatter.
guess i'll go to bed now. no lyrics for you today. maybe later.
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