Put succinctly
1 I saw Margaret Cho on Saturday night.
2 small venue, about a hundred people.
3 She kicked ass.
4 Jacqui and I didn't linger at the stage door. Too dignified to be groupies, you see.
I’m a bit bored with this. I’m also despondent, lonely and cold. Possibly bored with being me, too.
I’ll come back soon.
Feel free to talk amongst yourself.
Good night.
Michel Simon dans un musée du sexe ?
4 years ago
3 comments:
Never fall into the trap of thinking you *have* to blog. In fact putting your blog on a haitus seems to be all the rage at the moment!
Come back when you are ready - until then take care. We will still be here.
Cyberesque
I wish I were bored. I wish to fuck none of the things that keep happening were happening at all, and I could feel bored.
Just a thought.
Vanessa
Cyberlady: yeah, I've kinda got over the feeling that I have to blog, because it's there. You're right.(That was after I got over the fear of writing only bullshit and having people laugh at me n the other side of the screen. paranoia takes on many different forms..)
Vanessa: it's not events in my life or the lack of them that bore me. It's my reaction to them. My reaction and how I am handling things; it's just fucking boring. I'm boring myself with my current lack of vision and perspective and faith and hope and all the things that used to carry me but have faded. It's not really boredom, in fact it's more a kiid of highly repressed anger, except that I don't like to admit that I am angry. Even when it's thoroughly self directed.
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