manic, phase II
Jan. 17th, 2003 12:55 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
blustockingMy cat makes a more potent stink than your cat, guaranteed. Jesus Christ.... >_<
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spasmolytic are you reading? Guess who came into the bookstore a couple days ago? (I wasn't there) COLIN MOTHERFUCKING FARRELL! GODDAMMIT! !@$@#@&^! Dood, I have his address if you want to stalk him. :D Still very pissed about missing that one. *sigh*
I wrote so much tonight while walking around the bookstore, pen behind ear, folded pages in my pocket. Just like the old days. I should write more on paper...I think, though it's not as quick as I would like, that it's better for me. After we closed, as I was shevling books I was literally leaping around the store in grand fashion. Usually, I just drag myself around. Must have been the pen and paper purging...and the Cute Ass Pants.
Dood, do you guys remember when I talked about "Sybil", the bookstore "crazy", the one that intrigues me. I saw her sitting on the ledge against a bookshelf today having a normal-as-can-be conversation with a customer. I pretended to be shelving in that area and listened. It almost sounded like he was hitting on her. He asked her what she wrote and when they were talking about how great the bookstore was, she said something like, "Yeah, it's nice to come here even when you're not shopping. Just walk around." And he said something about it helping to get one's mind going and she said, "Yeah, I don't have trouble doing that. I have enough on my mind." Later, I saw her roaming the store in patterns again, talking to herself as usual. GODDAMN. I so want to talk to her. She nutty.
How the fuck did "A Whole New World" from Aladdin get in my head AGAIN?!
GRAGH!
Anyway,
spasmolytic are you reading? Guess who came into the bookstore a couple days ago? (I wasn't there) COLIN MOTHERFUCKING FARRELL! GODDAMMIT! !@$@#@&^! Dood, I have his address if you want to stalk him. :D Still very pissed about missing that one. *sigh*I wrote so much tonight while walking around the bookstore, pen behind ear, folded pages in my pocket. Just like the old days. I should write more on paper...I think, though it's not as quick as I would like, that it's better for me. After we closed, as I was shevling books I was literally leaping around the store in grand fashion. Usually, I just drag myself around. Must have been the pen and paper purging...and the Cute Ass Pants.
Dood, do you guys remember when I talked about "Sybil", the bookstore "crazy", the one that intrigues me. I saw her sitting on the ledge against a bookshelf today having a normal-as-can-be conversation with a customer. I pretended to be shelving in that area and listened. It almost sounded like he was hitting on her. He asked her what she wrote and when they were talking about how great the bookstore was, she said something like, "Yeah, it's nice to come here even when you're not shopping. Just walk around." And he said something about it helping to get one's mind going and she said, "Yeah, I don't have trouble doing that. I have enough on my mind." Later, I saw her roaming the store in patterns again, talking to herself as usual. GODDAMN. I so want to talk to her. She nutty.
How the fuck did "A Whole New World" from Aladdin get in my head AGAIN?!
GRAGH!
