good and traumatic
Stepping into the door of my new place today, putting my bike in the closet, pouring a glass of wine and practicing one of my songs on the guitar while staring out my window tonight, I realized (again, though maybe more vividly than before) that the flavor of my life has completely changed. From bubble gum to mint. Sort of one of those the-molecules-have-all-been-replaced-but-it's-still-the-same-person moments. I wish I could explain it better than that. Stupid English degree.
A big week. This weekend I moved into my new place, and today we launched our first teaser site at the Robot Co-op: Twinkler. Named after this pony. About figuring out what you want to do with this life. I talked more about Twinkler over here.
I'm planning a big party for the first week in December. I've never thrown a party before, so this should be a good and traumatic experience. I'm all about good and traumatic experiences lately. I'm exhausted.
I LIKE TWINKLER; IT IS FUN. I STAYED ON LONGER THAN I THOUGHT I WOULD AND I FELT BETTER AFTER I PLAYED ON IT.
Posted by: Enmicropedias | Friday, 19 November 2004 at 08:40 PM
BY THE WAY, TWINKLER PONY IS BEAUTIFUL.
Posted by: Enmicropedias | Saturday, 20 November 2004 at 10:30 AM