scrawls.

scrawls

still cheaper than therapy*

13.1.06

my goals in life are very small and specific.

Once, i lived in a place where there was a piano (which by the way would be a fascinating and very telling Freudian typo if i happened to spell it pain-o, but that's another post), and i learned to play The Star Wars Overture.

someday, i will again live in a place where there is a piano (let's hope it isn't a green one, but even that i could work with - a new coat here, a few touchups there, maybe a coat of freaking BLACK like a piano OUGHT to be - it'd be okay eventually - or maybe i could shellac it chinese red, would that affect the sound?), and i will learn Teenage Waste Land.

(Oh yeah. Tee-een age Waste Land.)

scrawled @ 22:35