eat
dogs
heb-bagel, water
bike, dogs to rosie’s
houston
md anderson
food
home
eddie the bipolar bear
elliots 3 month bday
eat
dogs
heb-bagel, water
bike, dogs to rosie’s
houston
md anderson
food
home
eddie the bipolar bear
elliots 3 month bday
i have been working on things that i consider “pet peeves” for sometime.
the more i scribble, the more i notice that i dislike a lot of things. especially things that i use to like. here are a few i came up with this past week
getting gas
running
sweaty pants
tattoos (getting tattoos, people with tattoos, pretty tattoos. diamond tattoos, face tattoos, everygirl at the sidebar under 25 with a chest tattoo, the girls that works at buffalo exchange with a full neck sleeve and no other tattoos)
spending money
getting undressed in front of girls
oh, taking my socks off. ever.
90 degrees or more
over eating
working
going to sleep
waking up
using proper punctuation
shitting in public
living in the “live music capital of the world”
ACL
SXSW
FUNFUNFUN FEST
watching bands play
living in a football/college city and not noticing until this year
bicycle laws
seatbelts
driving slow
other people driving
cancer
itching when i am trying to sleep
doing dishes
grocery shopping.
actually, i like getting groceries, it is the people IN the store that bother me.
so, people
neighbors
i am a list maker. i write in list form.
i always have.
its what i do. so i can cross each chore off, one by one.
so my day is complete.
1. wake up
2. eat. walk dogs
3. shower
4. gym
5. shower again
even when i am not makingĀ a list. it still looks like a “list”
i use to think i was different. i was talking with johnny walker the other day and i realized, there really is no more “creative writing” anymore
it’s only “list writing”
poetry has been replaced with screenplays.
short stories with diary entries.
its the new way to someones heart.
1. hi
2. i love you
3. let’s break up
4. i am dying