October, you and I really need to sit down and talk. The whole "aaah, take a deep breath and smell the crisp scent of fall, the leaves are changing, it's time for pumpkins and apples, blah blah blah" is crap. Crap I say! I'm cold, it's gray, the furnace is on and no-one is outside in sundresses smilling at everybody for no reason. Not even the sketchy "ice cream truck" is out. Dude's at home in his jammies saying "this whole lovely autumn thing is crap!" Blogging so far seems nice, it's a good distraction from the crushing mundanity of the To-Do list. Mundanity? Did I just invent a word? It's a good one, you are welcome to use it.
Fuckin' autumn. This is war. I'm going to go. Go make a necklace and wear it on top of my jammies. Watch the fruitflies happily frolicking in the sink. Who am I to deny them? It's fuckin' cold and everyone deserves a little fun!
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