mysterismileimport

I'm giving myself 15 minutes to write about what has been on my mind today before I start on what I actually need to do. I doubt any of my flisters really want to read all these thoughts, so I'm putting them under a cut. That way if you get bored and want to read it, you can.

( babbling ahead )

My rant/thought is unfinished, but my time is up. Hopefully using that time doesn't mean I won't be able to get required stuff done.

I want a copy of The Alchemist in Spanish so much it's crazy. I know I probably would have tons of trouble getting through it even though I've read the English version twice, but my goal is to understand as much of El alquimista as I can without cheating. If anyone on my flist has suggestions of other Coelho books, let me know. I'm dying to see the outcome of The Experimental Witch Project, but I should probably read The Witch of Portobello first. Reading Coelho's bio has kicked off an obsession with his work.

I found that there are lots of pretties here. I also love hollow_art. Icons are wonderful and I wish I had space for more. Whatever, that's why I have IJ.

I mentioned fashion blogs yesterday. It got me thinking about them so I went on Google and managed to find one (http://www.fashiontoast.com/) that I could just stare at and enjoy the pictures. Weird. I think it's the fun red shoes and non-clothes shots (crushed yogurt cup, scenery). If I had one it would probably end up being me making fun of clothes like what I did at Gallery Hop recently until they got mad at us for taking pictures in the store. It was worth it for the pictures of metallic stretch pants and me dressed up in neon green bike shorts over jeans with a badly buttoned neon orange thermal. I want to go back and take more pictures o my friends and me playing dress-up.

I am so out of babysitting shape thanks to a month of no work. I was sitting last night for three little girls and woke up sore. Carrying kids up and down stairs can be a real workout when you haven't done it recently.

I couldn't sleep last night and this is what my brain had to get out before it would let me rest:

I hear it in my head
Words of a snake slithering
Dragonfly paths and bird wings
Words that aren't there
That don't exist, aren't real
They fill my head
Try to escape
I ramble endlessly
But it does little
To empty my mind
I can't find peace.

I don't actually understand it at all. I'm used to not liking my stuff, but this is the first time I've not been able to figure it out.

It's weird how I always think of things that I really should post just because I'll want to remember it, but never get around to posting.
I shall now force myself to write, but I doubt it's of interest to anyone. It's also will make little sense to anyone who doesn't really know my thinking patterns.
( so many thoughts are forgotten )

MR's pilot might get picked up by Fox!!! I think it's only a script so far, but I'm already excited at the possibility of a show about him as a kid!

I got a Johari window thing. I'd love to get responses, but 'tis okay if I don't. http://kevan.org/johari?name=mysterismile