And there I was killing them softly with my song. Or rather being killed. And not so softly either.

Wednesday, September 28, 2005

hicks and showers

my head itches. i'm thinking i should take a shower after cr-cl today. i get really gross when i come to school, i've learned how to push that whole "showering everyday" thing to the limit. it's only been about 36 hours this time, but if i'm here alone on the weekend, it could go for a couple days. it's not like i leave the room when it's like that though. but it makes the inevitable shower that much more satisfying. i love that two days later shower. that's when i use the third one, the one that stays really hot the whole time. and i shampoo twice, so my hair smells even better. dreaming of it is making me want to skip my 9am.

i'm in cultural geography right now. this is the most worthless class in history. it's so rediculously easy though, i'm almost glad it's required for my major. it's my easy class. the one and only. sociology is pretty slick, but this is just preposterous.

my neck and arm itch too. the person behind me probably thinks i'm on crack or something. i've got the shakes and the skin crawls.

that and i just plain can't sit still. i never have been able to. it runs in my family. i think.

i want to go back to kentucky. right now. i want to sleep in grandmom's den and eat breakfast with her in her new kitchen in the morning, then do the dishes with her. i could run all of her errands, then we could sit and watch tv together at night eating buggles and corn chips. i think grandmom's carport is my favorite place in the entire world. chicago runs a close second. but i think i've spent more time on that carport than any other place in the world. all of my favorite memories are with my aunts and uncles sitting out there eating, telling stories. i think my uncles are my favorite people. they're all so different, but exactly the same. you can go to a different one for every argument, idea, problem, opinion, and someone with agree with you sooner or later. unless you're a republican.

i like long posts. makes me feel like i have something to say. then i read over it later and sound like a moron.

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