Don't you dig this life?

Started the morning with this

That might get me through the obligatory birthday lunch with grandmother

I try and just kick it...

Okay, got an e-mail. Apparently the meeting was about a venue change, as an act of good will or something...in otherwords....the high school was fine with letting us perform a show about murder and drug use and such, but not teenagers having sex *sigh*We don't have another venue yet. This is such bull.

Post about lunch with grandmother will be coming. Sigh.

Uh....huh

Comment on one of my youtube vids...I would be squeeling over the fact it's my first comment, but uh...I really...well, see for yourselves.

I have recently come to the conclusion that your beauty has put me upon a bit of a rather buoyant state of mind. Forgive me if I have spoken out of line.

From this guy

I...really don't know what to make of it. I don't know whether to be creeped out, flattered or what. *blink*

You know you're an English geek

When, in Brit Lit class, you're discussing 'Strange fits of passion have I known' (aka Lucy)...and someone else brings up that it reminds them of The Highwayman, though not by name, just describing it...and you squeal out The Highwayman! and the two of you start fangirling it and then chastising the teacher for not knowing it.

Yeah....

Oh, and dudes, if you have not heard Loreena McKennit's verison do it now!. She takes out a few lines, but it's still horribly beautiful. It was one of those poems just made for music.