i absolutely detest playing mind-games with boys. its a complete waste of time, and you never know when you're winning. i don't see the point of playing if not to win, and in that sort of game winning would end the fun. or some such complicated game-related philosophising that i'm not up to.
meanwhile have rediscovered how much fun playing cards is. had flashbacks of the hostel (the previous , non cat-infested one) and playing bluff with two and a half decks. cards and scrabble. we played a lot of scrabble. i do not like monopoly however. the beginning is fine- all the racing around to by property is fun. i have a special fondness for the water works and for old kent road. its the squeezing rent out of your friends bit that i really find hard.
why does laura linney do multiple versons of the weird-mother role? in the squid and the whale. in driving lessons. she's very good at being slightly off.
due to being unduly clever while downloading them i now have several french movies without the subtitles. what i shall do with these i do not know.
richard thompson is playing in my head. this makes for the strangest of moods
navigating emotions and ventilators
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I have wanted to write about this for so long now. But I kept putting it
off. Why? Fear. And literally, emotional blackmail.
But then I finally found th...
5 years ago
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Its nice to read your rambles. :) i agree with the mind games bit. hope all is well.
you! :D
how are you?
i think some clever and enterprising person should take a series of classes on boys. a credits course. i would sign up.
indeed its me. have decided to step back into blogsphere for a while at least. am well. and you? a course would indeed be fun, and insightful.
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