I will not die an unlived life I will not live in fear of falling Or of catching fire I choose to inhabit my days To allow my living to open me Making me less afraid More accessible To loosen my heart So that it becomes a wing, a torch, a promise I choose to risk my significance. To live so that that which comes to me as seed Goes to the next as blossom And that which comes to me as blossom Goes on as fruit. --Donna Markova

Friday, August 08, 2003

"I've never heard of punchy...you're just weird."-Kelsey

Yeah, so Kelsey and I are sitting here raging at the computer, but mainly our old email provider which has way way way way way too many pop up adds and all kinds of other stupid stuff. (Okay, Kels isn't really raging, she's more like...you know...laughing at me while I rage.) Kelsey is having deep internal conflict. She's pacing the room saying, "I want to go to bed. I don't want to go to bed. I want to go to bed. I don't want to go to bed. I want to go to bed." Serious dilemma, right? Anyway, I'm a little loopy due to a combination of lack of sleep, elation over Sarah's impending visit...hold on, Kelsey just stuck a pencil in the paper shredder...,anyway, where was I? Ah yes, my wonderful state of...loopiness...aided by several cans of Pepsi and really loud music playing inside my head.

Sisters are a wonderful thing. I mean, who else can you sit around with late at night and say things like..."There's like a hole in my toe nail. I think a bug drilled through there." -Kelsey Moss, or..."I'm drooling again." -Kelsey Moss, or..."Mom came in this afternoon and I was napping and she said,'Are you faking it, or are you sleeping?' and I went, 'Nope, I was really asleep. Look, I was drooling.' And there was this big pool of drool. Not like a little drippy, like a ton." - Kelsey Moss, or..."Did you know a regular staple is bigger than the staple from a staple gun?"-Kels, or have a conversation like,
Katie: I have to say something funny now.
Kelsey: But you're not funny.
Katie: I'm not, am I?
Kelsey: No...you're just boring.
Katie: No I'm not!
Kelsey:Umm...yeah, ya are.
Katie: I'm not talking to you now.

Yeah, so that whole paragraph didn't make much sense and I'm not predicting that this one will make a whole lot more so if you couldn't stand the first one, get out while you still can. Anyway, yeah, so that Sprite Remix commercial they play before the movies at AMC is really really really bad and Kelsey is doing a really really really bad immitation of that guy who is all gross and keeps sticking his mucusy(sp? is that word?) tongue out...gross. So congrats to Paul on cool stuff happening w/ him and business stuff...Kels says, "Congrats to Paul on riding that Red Bull all the way to the finish line...I could be DJ..." Then, this is the best part, she says, "why are you writing everything I say?" and I'm like, "because it makes me look so much less insane!"

Okay, we'll stop boring, or bloging (hehe, haha), you to death now.

G'night all, Katie with guest star Kelsey

"blog...bee-log...doesn't rhyme with fog, we guess..."

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