creative fallout
52% soy butter/margerine spread, philadelphia cream cheese, Kraft deluxe mac n cheese and/or Velveeta, Heinz ketchup... mix in just the right about and I am in taste bug heaven... of course I did not have to eat it all (I can't believe I ate the whole thing)...
I’d welcome something else to do with my lips and tongue...
it's Friday night and Friday night has become 4 hours, maybe 5 hours of the Sci-Fi channel starting at 7pm (though it started at 7:18pm tonight cuz I stayed at work until just after 7pm to finish a project... two new Excel worksheets to track two more of their redundant and relatively meaningless surveys... I enjoy figuring out the formulae and creating stuff like that)... Heroes and Jake 2.0...
we all have a super power if we find it J
I think cuz they are new and all and have cute characters and the save the world theme (with a goofy delivery) and most of all, they aren’t macho bull crap glorifying war and violence or manipulating the victim and guilt complexes our culture seems addicted to like some of the most popular garbage on TV these days (not to mention politicians), I find them fun...
meanwhile, around here I’m burning candles again cuz the stench from the sink is putrid... it’s finally time for a re-run of SG1 so I think it may be time for music... and here it is, right here on my computer at the click of a button... amazing what modern science can provide...
I spent $40 on tickets at ticketmaster (two $13 dollar tickets) to see Amberlin and Bayside in St. Petersberg on a Wednesday night in late March because Meg & Dia are supposed to be touring with them... thing is, when Amberlin comes to Orlando on March 30, Meg & Dia are scheduled to be in Ft. Myers, four hours away... I spent 2 hours browsing for tickets, alas, but did not buy any others... I hope to get to the House of Blues this month and pick up tickets for Brand New and possible a couple of other shows there... saving the $12 - $15 dollar ticketmaster charges pays for half another ticket, ya know...
Rent is in Orlando next week for about $70... I think I’ve decided not to spend $100 on that third row center seat for Sweet Charity... one of the things I’d do with my lottery winnings is fly to NYC at least once a month to catch a few shows... it has been so long since I nurtured the creativity (and longer still since someone else did... alas, ya know... Penumbra sings Testament now... I am enjoying this operatic metal mix I found on some website a while back... Within Temptation, Kamelot, Era, After Forever, Leave’s Eyes, Nightwish... missing Lacuna Coil and a few others...
I may go see The Roots later this month (suddenly segueing into hip hop)... the guy I went to see 30 Seconds to Mars with says they are good and it’s at the House of Blues so I’d be able to pick up the Brand New tickets... I seem to be rambling on about concerts and shows which is a sure sign that I am lonely for the energy and creativity of performance again... where art thou, oh muse of my dreams, of my youth, of me grow old along with me days?...
guess I’ll go wander myspace until I nod off... nite nite J
Labels: babble, concerts, dreams, hope, mac n cheese, MaD, muses, music, myspace, NYC, sigh, sleepy, sniffles, theatre, TV
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yes dood, finished with illusions and celestine prophecy, now what?
illusions: a+, prophecy: meh, i hate new york best sellers by default.
Well, after total immersion for nearly a week trying to write a website, and finding out everything that can go wrong really does go wrong, and then to find out Blogger has now decided to upgrade my blog without asking me if that's what I wanted to do, I now find that most of my comments have been changed to having no authors, so I have no way of knowing who wrote what, other than to try to match up with some of the more recent e-mailed comments I have. And all of this seems so whiny and trivial when I hear of what the Floridians are enduring today. I hope you are safe, casa Ric is safe, and all is well. It is so hard to watch the faces of people sifting through what was once their living room, a look of such emptiness and loss on their faces. Makes me realize how trivial my week has been in comparison.
Hugs, love, smiles and chocolate...maybe they will help.
Spring is here
Frosty white on the ground
Bright golden Sun aboveon
pale blue icy skies ...
Life is good
all the best to you!
Z- how long since you read "Time Enough For Love" by Heinlein?... I'd say thought that it and "Waiting For Godot" by Beckett and Bach's "One" are not right for your next reads (like I know what's best or something?... I do appreciate the respect you afford me and I am seriously pondering the questions, which is why I say others should come before these two, though the exact others do not come to mind at this moment)... I ponder Neil Gaiman, "American Gods" or "Neverwhere" (though the latter is mostly escapism, as is "Friday" by Heinlein, though I lean toward that on) or perhaps something else by his mind... Huxley and Orwell, perhaps, but unfortunately most truly enlightened writing has been long suppressed (and burned) and my brain catalog of literature is not readily accessible beyond the deepest permanent engravings at the moment... perhaps because I am stuck "Waiting For Godot" myself these days...
I shall ponder further and return to the query again... if only there was more time to spend in a bigger library... someday...
S- alas, blogger has had a poor week... hopefully they’ve got it fixed now and the journey from now on will be better... I hug you and remind you that you have beautiful positivity glowing inside, so let that shine through the stumbles of technology and bad luck and remember the moment of rebirth and a wonderful life starts right now and every now from now on...
Q- thank you, your visits are a delight in mind and spirit and I hope to share a table and talk with you one day...
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