Friday, February 26, 2010

You dreaded white sky monsters, you...

Millions, maybe even billions of them everywhere outside. Tiny little varmints, too. They pack together until one day they’ll rise up and eat the world alive. “Ha ha, global warming. Joke’s on you.” And then another ice age will dawn upon us.

Okay, maybe I’m being a bit overly-dramatic. But being off from school today isn’t that bad, despite the fact that we’ll have to be in school in spring, which I will DEFINITELY be frown. It also sucks today that my good friend G-Froo and I won’t be able to take our trip to Walmart to buy food so we won’t starve at stage crew for our school’s play. I already have some backup food that was supposed to be for today…but obviously that’s gonna have to wait. I’m just happy that I didn’t buy any food that wouldn’t go bad in a few days because it’s still sitting in my locker. Well, maybe I’m a bit worried about that vitamin water….but not too worried. It’s not like it’s milk or anything.

Speaking of milk, my dad forgot to buy more so now we have two not-empty-yet cartons of bad milk sitting in the fridge that I don’t feel like taking care of at the moment because I’m sitting in bed with some pineapple juice and dry Rice Krispies. Man, I’m lazy. But at least I’m eating healthy. This cereal is proven to be Diabeetus friendly, which makes me happy. (Okay, so it’s spelled Diabetes on the box, but who doesn’t love Wilford Brimley? He’s beautiful!)

See? Nobody should be able to resist this face! That’s why he must sell Liberty Medical Testing Supplies, because he wants to tell the good (but few) people of America that LMTS are the BEST medical supplies, and he uses them for his Diabeetus. And he wants you to get the best care for your Diabeetus.

Okay, enough sucking up. I love him, but it’s time to move on to greater things. Like Bob Dylan who’s currently blasting out of my laptop speakers. It’s strange, because I’ve actually never really been a fan of Bob Dylan until I started picking out people whose hair I absolutely was in love with. And I found at least 4 or 5 good people. And what I mean by “glorious hair” is that kind of medium long, absolutely scraggly kind of do. I’m not sure why I love it so much, but I do. Although long super-curly hair is pretty hot as well. Anyway, so here are the people.

Bob Dylan, of course.

Syd Barrett, who is also a sex bomb

and Jim Morrison.

Those are my top 3. There’s more, but I don’t want this blog to be a million miles long, although it probably already is right now.

So. Back to Bob Dylan. After I stared at his hair for a while, I decided to give his songs a real good listening-to. And not just Like A Rolling Stone, I was never really a big listener of everyone’s most famous songs. So I downloaded a crapload of songs onto my comp and just went through them. And the songs I liked best was Hurricane and Blowin’ In the Wind, although I’m not really sure that was his original song or a cover by Mamas and the Papas, which I’ve been listening to a lot lately. Same with a lot of Woodstock bands, I just can’t deny my hippiness.

I think I’ll read Jefferson Airplane’s Wikipedia page then go practice Tonight on my piano before my dad picks me up at 5 or 6. SO I have plenty of time for daily shenanigans. And away I go.

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