Man, I was gonna write this big post about how much I loved my dog because I hate it that when I come home from work on Monday, Paul is usually asleep and I get lonely. I was going to say it’s really not so bad because Lola Bean gets up and hangs out with me. But at some point during this huge rant I was typing up she got up and left. Real sneaky like cause I didn’t even notice. That damn dog… I love her. I guess she got tired. I’m sure it’s really tiring to be spoiled rotten.

Every now and then I’ll stumble upon someone on the internet who is really inspiring or at least really good at what they do. Making art and taking photos and all the grand stuff. They make me want to sit down and make something. I feel like there is something I need to get out but I don’t understand why I lack ideas. When will I really get out my sewing machine? When am I going find my paints? What about all the photos I want to take? It will come to me.

I feel like when I force myself nothing comes out right, which keeps me from even trying. Hmm. I’m going to think about it more.

I got a weird email today. It was a friend request from “twitter adder,” you just give them your username and password and tah-da! They give you 20 friends! I honestly haven’t messed with twitter much at all, mostly just goofing off, but that sounds like a big fat scheme to me… one that I shoulda come up with!

ps: 15 days until my 21st

Filed in Daily, High-five on Tuesday, June 26, 2007 ·