2 songs - play a song for me [11 Sep 2009|10:10pm] [ mood | awake ] i spent the day with dennis putting together a magic deck, and playing, first him, then him and mike. it is the first deck i've built in five years. i am having fun. i have to write my essay on Portrait this weekend. i need to finish it, not only for class on monday, but because i have decided to change the structure of my book a bit, and i have to write a few more scenes and lines to accommodate. i am watching russel brand do stand up. he is awesome. christ i need a big ass ipod. dennis told me i can get a case for my old hard drive and make it an external. i might be able to achieve [i before e except after c, unless the word's achieve] both when i get paid. probably not, because i need to make my car payment, pay off one credit card and make the other payments, not to mention purchase the essential supplies for my evolution project. i think i've said this in here before, but i just don't understand how it is a good idea on the part of evolution for the human skin to develop pimples and boils when the organism as a whole suffers from sexual frustration. it would make much more sense, say, if we got that thing pregnant women get that make them glow, exuded more pheromones to attract mates, oils to make our hair prettier. i don't know God, that's just my take on it. (me and Him disagree about a lot, actually.) not to criticize, or anything. last night i watched a documentary on lil wayne. i wrote him off years ago with the bling bling thing (which actually turns out to be something, originally, that i am conceptually down with, and evolved into the materialist motto (i know, but i can't think of a better word than motto, and it alliterates) it became), and subsequently got his dredlocked visage entwined with lil john's, who is even more annoying that the bling bling bastards. but i was really taken with his presence as an artist, and so i watched his evolution and realized that one of the best songs i heard on the radio(before i got my ipod - radio is no more in my car, for the most part) was by him. and then, i got to see hid approach and ideas and technique, and goddamnit if i don't need a hundred-twenty. you know what i just remembered? the thing i hated most about kayce. it's funny. for all of our problems the thing that bugged me the most about her person, was whenever she was speaking of digits between 100 and 199 (i took two math classes and hundreds of trips to banks and store with purchases in this range, just for starters, which i now acknowledge to point out how this was a surprisingly prevalent phenomenon) she would say, "an a hundred," or "an a hundred and howevermuch." i never once corrected her, but oh how i wanted to scream at her like the militant grammarian i often tend to be. sorry, the size of my ipod-to-be reminded me and i had to get it off my chest. alright. i don't know what else to say. i've been babbling and breaking and babbling for an hour now. i'm going to go look at things i want to buy online, spend the money i'll be getting in three weeks.

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