head games

actual bona fide thoughts that passed through my head while performing at the rainbow last night, to illustrate the randomness and bizarreness of my thought patterns in general:

- i should really clean this microphone with a disinfectant wipe once in awhile
- but if voter turnout is 40% again, then we only need around 3000 votes
- i'm so full
- was eliza for real?
- if i replace the linoleum, i may as well replace the stove, maybe get a gas range
- ok, no really, i'm never going to phone him again, ever
- damn, forgot to submit that invoice
- i'm so full
- one of will or harry is gay, but which one?
- i bet they never ever vacuum this carpet - i should slip my shoes back on
- holy crap that guy is super hot
- wonder if they really liked my pumpkin tiramisu tonight
- i think costa rica has a high rate of precipitation in december
- i'm so full
- is armand assante dead?
- i've really got to look into setting up a new high interest savings account
- they're probably dumbfounded by the hideousness of my roots

ps: many giving of thanks to
the incomparable jfarr and her cousin kelly for hosting what could only be described as a belly-filling thanksgiving affair last night. more delightful than the bountiful potluckery was the warm company of good people.


Anonymous Eliza said...

Not a word of a lie :-)

10:21 a.m.  
Blogger accidental altruist said...

ooooo. what's the Eliza thing??

the tiramisu was stupendous.

your roots aren't that bad, especially when yer on an elevated stage. ;-) but we can fix that this week if'n ya like.

you are welcome.

10:34 a.m.  
Blogger Mighty T said...

tiramisu rocked this town and several neighbouring suburbs

don't call that boy

high-interest, schmigh interest

what roots?

5:14 p.m.  

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