my love of the untranslatable idiom

[threeplusfire]

Finally starting to like Pearl Jam's first album. Though I still think Eddie Veddar is as pretentious as all get out. Good songs though.

A mild panic attack about going somewhere with many people I did not know, and skipped the LJ party. Went to Metro instead, of course. Because hanging out with Gene and Melynda sounded much more appealing. Who else is going to invent riduculous names for our hair colors in order to mock someone else? Muddy blood, sun kissed pumpkin, raspberry souffle, smoky wheat, midnight mocha, and sun dappled river bank. Beats the hell out of honey ginger I think. Hah. Perhaps it's just insanity kicking in.

Work made me restless and confused. Perhaps tomorrow will be more normal. My pies were greatly enjoyed.

Absurd how the world doesn't know how damn fabulous a sneer can be on the right face at the right time. I don't know which one of us said that.

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[reive.livejournal.com]

Hehehe.
Tired and sleep adled.
Realizing which one could refer to your corporeal tea companions, but I'm guessing not. Yes, sometimes it's like an echo and a giggle.

Oh man, i need cold meds.

[ex-candles994.livejournal.com]

I used to listen to that PJ album over and over again when it came out, so much so my mother would yell at me to play something different. :)