Saturday, April 27, 2002

a rebuttal: it IS very fun to shop with me at beachwood mall on saturdays.
a thought: vincent price
a feeling: happy to feed the squirrels
an ending: bye for now... know i'm here - thinkin of you.. wishing you well.
i'll be back.

Tuesday, April 23, 2002

chris called me today in the 7:00 p.m. hour and i was already in my pyjamas. thats it. i was in my pyjamas - forgive me.
today was an EXTREME day at work. out of hand. but i survived... and it's 9:-something and i'm off to bed.
here are my thoughts from today:
i'm tired
i'm bored
i like RUSH
i want to go see BOC
my cat layla likes cereal
i watched a "love scene" on my soap today and it seemed layden with false onion rings.. if this is how whoopie works. i'll take a pass.
i wish you all the best.
i hope to die in my sleep.
goodnight everyone!
KIT
thea
to me.. it's all about going back to bed. i know chris likes to paint me as a super low impact, slug on the couch 24 hours a day doing nothing. i can be a semi high impact person given the right circumstances... so there.
but ordinarily i wake up and my first thought is - when can i get back in bed. i love it. and i'm not ashamed...as a person living alone.. sometimes the nether world of sleep is a nice place to kill a few hours.
anyhow.. i worked tonight... boring... but fast game.... humanity sickens me.
what can you do.
i have an early meeting tomorrow... i'll let you know how it goes.
good night and be careful out there
thea

Monday, April 22, 2002

hi it's sunday night.. about 12:10 a.m.
i'm on my merry way to bed.....
some thoughts for the day...
cereal... i freakin love cereal > in particular - grapenuts, shredded wheat/bran, crispix, total, bran buds, wheaties, cheerios... i may be going on the 95% cereal diet soon... i love it.
other then that i had the ultimate bogus boring day... i walked for a few hours in the freezing rain, i drove out to my parents house to feed their cats, i napped vigorously on the sofa, i watched some crappy sunday night tv. and that is it. there lies my life. would i rather have gone to a movie with a dear friend? yes. would i like to have painted the extra room upstairs? yes. would i like to have planted the new bulbs and plants i''ve recieved? yes. but the nap was soooooooo fucking good, it was one of those naps where you kinda wake up and think to yourself - "if the end is gonna come now, here where i am - that'd be pretty o.k. by me".
i'll talk to you all soon,
know that i'm caring about you and thinking of you daily.
thea