2004-07-07
$ is an impaled snake.
during piano lessons today there was a five dollar bill sitting on top of it (i feel no need to elaborate on my pronouns). i tried listening to erik telling me to "come in on the and of three instead of on four" but i kept glancing back at the dollar. at least thrice. it seemed like such at natural reaction just to reach over and pick it up, put it into my pocket nonchalantly while he was midsentence. i don't know why i was so into getting that money sitting there. i was barely listening to him. not in an obsessed sort of way, but kind of dazy. maybe i am a greed-driven human being.
they said that "hate is learned." really? can humans possibly be not inherently evil? i think we are. hate is within us. so do humans learn love then, too? i say nay. and if we do learn these concepts, they are self-taught.
so i saw f911. it was interesting, but i was tired and therefore would not claim it to be riveting. petie and i decided seeing john ashcroft perform the song he wrote himself about some soaring eagle was downright funny. i don't know about michael moore. he seems very talented, particularly in choice and access to footage. how he got the tape of bush's initial reaction when first hearing about the terrorist attacks is unbeknownst to me. the movie was good. but it was just moore (heh, heh) propaganda, this time from the left wing. a bit unecessarily melodramatic, and not the best organization. basically a collage of anti-bush claims. time to start speaking in complete sentences again.
sometimes life is like those shirts that say what percentage of angel the wearer is. it's even sometimes like cans of raid that try so hard to have a pleasant fragrance even though, well, it's an ant pesticide. life when you have to bear through the nuts to eat your favorite dessert. yep, this is going no where. i hope i can get going on that photo page for this site some more later, when i have more time. it's coming along, though. it's under the "extras" link column to the left if you ever want to have a looksie. ok, i'll stop talking about it until i'm done with it.
there's my two sense (yes, i know..) for the day. i guess it actually took the form of a nickel, so i'll just wait for you to produce the change.
leesah-likes at 11:24 p.m.