stuck in the middle with you

dec6

just for the sake of seeing if i can still do this.

"there's really no way to reach me, cause im already gone."

i always make it a matter of writing something that other people want to read. and recently, for me, its been a matter of writing something that shouldn't be on a blog...or rather, something thats better than blogging. if you havent noticed, there's a collection of phrases that we all use just about every time we write. ive already used...three. ill leave you to figure that out. o, four.

"there is nothing new under the sun" read Ecclesiastes 1 for me would you?

what if we've found our future already?

just to let everyone know:
ryerson - fashion design
ocad - art! /design
redeemer - sociology/social work, french, art
...more to come...(?)

it feels so good to be on the road to somewhere. in the most literal of ways and so not. its on a night like this when i feel like i finally have that pony to tack and release that teenage angst(in the way that its really non-existant). its when the weekend is coming and when i spend night after night at the kitchen table cutting and pasting on my art project. its michael w. smith playing Christmastime. it feels so good to feel like you're on the edge of something and then actually fall into it, so good.
she unplugged the fridge early.thank God

max