quietdesperation

it's friday night and i have been working on trying to put together the long delayed portfolia of cllothes that i have designed and made. i have a lot of perverbial balls in the air and thus too many things don't get done. i should pay bills and continue getting projects finished. i have to go through so many negatives and picture files, things need to get printed. my photographic efforts are in the same state as my fashion efforts. took time to call about real estate and am meeting a guy tomorrow. scouting a place to open a club/lounge/bar. wish i didn't have to work for a living 'cause i got so many ideas of things that would be fun and creative to do. my mnd has more energy than my body. haven't seen a film in so long and think i should do that tonight, but instead i am being a dork and typing in my computer. talking to the mass of unknowns out there and probably no one will read this gibberish anyway. should go back to my book too!

if i believed in soul mates i would think LV has the potential. she says so many things that i agree with. it was fun reading her page tonight.

i am beginning to laugh at myself for sitting here typing this, what is the point. it is not inspired, it is not funny and no one is going to read it who really cares. like the tree that falls when no one is around....does it make any noise? like the thoughts that are written and not read by anyone...do they mean anything?

good friday night to all of you who are staying at home. if you could i would invite you over to share my wine and play my piano.



mirror mirror on the wall who's the favorite SG girl of all?