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When I feel like my life is too hectic, I start making lists. I have half written lists EVERYWHERE. This usually leaves me feeling like my life is even more disheveled than it was before I instigated the list-making.

Hence, the most organized, central location. This listography.

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  • I don't know if I have ever felt lazier than I feel right now
  • At 3:21PM, I am finally dressed for the day
  • This doesn't even matter because I have no plans that involve leaving the premises
  • These are my only accomplishments for the day:
    • I have showered
    • I created and played for myself a "2009 favorite" playlist
    • At last I called the telemarketing people about a temporary job
      • Sue did not answer her phone. I am annoyed because this means I have to call back. I left a voicemail anyway. So this is only a half accomplishment.
    • Ate a muffin
    • This is a sad list
  • I hate the birds that are in the kitchen next to me. Their incessant clicking and squawking rivals only...no I can't finish this thought because I can't think of any sounds that are as bad as these sounds.
  • My parents did not like the names my brother gave them: "Death" and "Sorrow"
  • They gave them gay names. Rita and something else. Michael and I ignore this and continue to refer to them as Death and Sorrow.
  • I am currently obsessed with the song "Two Weeks" by Grizzly Bear. At the end of the summer I walked into Big Lots and heard that song playing, and tried to remember the lyrics so I could buy it. I went home and was not successful. I had the melody stuck in my head for three months. Last week something amazing happened, it was a moment I will never allow to fade from my memory. My brother was listening to Pandora and the song began to play, thus ending my semester-long exasperated humming of the mystery song. At last, the song was in my itunes library. And I have already played it about twelve million times.
  • I am all alone at home. Every time this happens I am reminded that there is no possible way I am an introvert. Life is boring without people to share it with.
  • I have taken to drinking Earl Grey tea, with a teaspoon of cream and about five tablespoons of sugar. I feel as if I am partaking in a love affair with my heavily creamed and sugarless coffee, and I am trying not to feel guilty about it.
jan 7 2010 ∞
mar 22 2010 +