Sunday, July 24, 2011
wrandom writing . . err random riting . . err . . nevermind
I love peanut butter. Well I actually like eating in general. So I just got done working on my clay project for 8 hours so I am really tired. Tired and hungry which is why I was talking about peanut butter which was the sandwich I was eating. I have also notice that I am very forgetful which I've known for quite a while. The reason I said that was because in typing about food and clay I have already thought of at least ten good topics to type about. It is just that by the time I get done typing, I forget what I was going to type about next. So I'll back track to tired because I remember what I was going to talk about. I was talking to someone while I was working on the clay and said that there are two main things I want to do when I'm tired other than sleep. That is eat and relax next to my girlfriend. Seeming that I could not relax next to my girlfriend, I managed to throw some peanut butter on bread and wash it down with some water. Now I'm going to eat some honey mustard pretzels because I love honey mustard. Honey, mustard an mayo are what make up honey mustard. Just a random fact which makes me think to all the random facts that people know. There is a lot of time in your life that is spent doing really random stuff and you start to gain this knowledge that you are never going to use. I mean in my case, how often am I going to need to know that Medusa is queen of the gorgons and was once a fair virgin who was rapped by Poseidon in the Temple of Athena. And then Athena punished Athena for not being a virgin and she had to take the side of the gods. And yet I know it just because I watch a show on Greek mythology. Another one is some girl's social security number that she said out loud once and I told her not to do that because people could remember it. She said no they wont so I recited it back to her and still know it to this day and that was over three years ago. Why I remember I have no idea but the strangest things get stuck and other things that would be useful like what I was thinking about two seconds ago just fade away. . .
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~Pikkle
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