I’ve recently realized how much of my life has been lived sitting down, and how incredibly sad that makes me. As I inch closer to my next birthday, I’ve started focusing on the things I want to do with the rest of my life. One of those things is most definitely NOT sitting down.
Rather than about me, how about things I like? Monty Python, musicals, pretty much all music (except Rap and Hip Hop Pop shit), drawing, doodling, the way babies smell when they've just had a bath, fresh brewed coffee, quality teas, orange blossom honey, hard peaches, crisp, sweet apples, thunderstorms, Stephen King, The Dark Tower, Carl Sagan, Kurt Vonnegut, Ray Bradbury, George RR Martin, making greeting cards, painting birdhouses, knitting, laughing, jumping in puddles and playing in the rain.Ask me anything
Feeling really crappy. I’ve discovered that if I eat anything that has any kind of preservative, artificial color, any level of fat content, gluten, or dairy ingredients, I get nauseated and just generally icky shortly afterward. I’m really starting to become disheartened; trying to find foods that don’t make me feel like yacking is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Oi.
Bottled Starbucks Mocha Frappuccino is so bad for me but oh so very, very tasty.
I may be alone here, but I think Katy Perry’s cover of Yesterday was rather beautiful, and I consider myself a pretty big fan of The Beatles.