08 September 2013

On Thoughts

All of my thoughts are crumpled and messy. There is currently no way for me to funnel them into any kind of order. Trouble in blogland, folks.

Were I coherent, I would tell you lots of things. I would tell you about knitting my dad a birthday present. I would tell you about being outdoorsy. I would tell you about the food I make. I would tell you about my yoga instructor who is a tad off her rocker. I would tell you about phone alarms* vs. internal alarms. I would not tell you about the embarrassingly incredible amount of will power it has taken for me to not walk to McDonald's in my pajamas right now for a chocolate milkshake. (Pay no mind to me being in pajamas before 7 o'clock at night.) I would tell you about my theory that ibuprofen is giving me strange dreams. I would tell you about my theory of the dehumanizing that will be going on at tomorrow's career fair. I would tell you about using anaphora in a publicity bio for NRE because it's super cool and MLK-y but getting the feedback that I "seemed to overuse" the phrase and now abusing my freedom to anaphorize as much as I want because my blog my rules.

Get it together, thoughts.

*at one point I made a list of future blog topics, and one of the items is "names of phone alarms" because it sounded a little cooler when I thought of it than when I went back and read that list. You may see it yet, world.

1 comment:

  1. Anonymous23.9.13

    I want to hear your theory on dehumanizing.

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