On A Sidewalk to Nowhere
A Head Full of Doubt and a Road Full of Promise
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I really wanted to stay up to see the whole eclipse last night, but sadly, I didn’t make it. I was too sleepy. But, it was cloudy, so I couldn’t see it in real life anyway.
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I Am Already On Sleep Inducing Medication
But I decided to tumble anyway.
It might not be coherent.
At least I keep remembering to hit shift + enter, so it doesn’t leave a big awkward gap between the lines that looks weird.
I wish my regular keyboard autocorrected like my iphone.
Maybe I should be doing this on my iphone.
Whatevs.
I lost my flip camera in my bed two weeks ago, and I still can’t find it.
It is not in my bed, under my bed, or around my bed.
I do not find David Letterman to be at all funny, but I watch him in between Conan and Craig Ferguson, because I refuse to watch Leno. I feel that he is not a nice person.
I am laying down, and typing at this angle is starting to hurt my arm.
So I think I’ll stop.
And go to sleep.
Okay then. -
I’ve Been Up All Night
I’m thinking of live-blogging my day today, all full of delerium and promise.
I’m not sure if that would be fascinating, funny, boring, or annoying. Or a combination thereof.
What are your thoughts?
"I want to keep walking away from the person I was a moment ago, because a mind was made to figure things out, not to read the same page concurrently."
- Donald Miller
