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BS season

nice and laid back today.

my brother walked in today and casually asked why i was nekkid
i of course ran after him and yelled that i was *not* nekkid, simply in my bathing suit.

that's right. i said it.
the dirty B word

well, not so much dirty as scary
yes, i believe scary is the operative word here.

scary:
Causing or able to cause fear: appalling, dire, direful, dreadful, fearful, fearsome, formidable, frightful, ghastly, redoubtable, terrible, tremendous.
(thank you Roget's thesaurus)

so anyway, i wore my bathing suit on this gloriously at-least-it's-not-freezing day...
even laid out in the sun and read a book for a few hours, just being warm and generally feeling like a cat in that contentedly catlike way.

and - excitement of excitements - when it finally did get cold again, i got up and, to my utter shock and disbelief,

my skin was no longer the color of computer paper!

it is now almost a... dare i say it?
a... a... peach!

::embarrassed:: all right, i'll admit, i'm exaggerating slightly...

my skin isn't that dark.

later we watched the banger sisters

s'one of those movies that's just... cool.

related musing while doing dishes:
wouldn't it be cool to be an ex-groupie?
...too bad actually being a groupie at some point in one's life is such a major prerequisite...

whelp, scratch that off my list of things i'll ever be.
ah well.
will have to make do with what list i have... ::checks::

lessee...

nun.
starving artist.
starving.

well. we'll see what we can do.

~~~~~
p.s. oliver beene has a great script but was stuck with sub-par actors.
biznatches.


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FIN. 11:52 p.m., Sunday, Apr. 20, 2003

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