morbidhippie's Diaryland Diary sunday night sound lab has just begun somethings telling me i should go to bed (though i don't know why) but i just don't want to. - once again i forgot that i don't have a bedroom tonight and left all my stuff in there except for things that you smoke. and my tapes - thoughtful pause - a birthday tomorrow im beginning to think of birthdays as empty rituals - is that kind of sad? what is that? it's the same with everything though christmas funerals easter having a small child in the house has also made me notice alot of things if she is quiet it must mean that she's hungry she is always fussed over have to make sure she's occupied eating they feed her when she obviously does not want to eat they fuss when she is obviously quite content doing what she's doing. she's pretty intense really (kind of freaks me out sometimes) - do you get those moments of clarity perhaps when you realise that everything everything is just such bullshit the whole existence of man time space religions conversations family relationships thinking breathing - it's all just bullshit and it's quite funny. and there's this feeling of coolness (hip) that goes with it. for me anyway (like pj harveys voice) - i think most of the things i have done over the last (my whole life) has also been absolute bullshit. and it's also quite funny. (and i feel cool knowing that to.) - what happens when we get sick of it all being bullshit when we decide that (i should stop here) we want to know why shit like that happens. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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