Track 15 on Home Movies
just finished networking the three computers here at work. if anybody asks me what i'm doing, i'll tell them that i'm testing whether or not the connection is stable.
you're probably thinking to yourself: "isn't Sascha a pole dancer?"
sorry. i lied. i'm actually a geek moonlighting as a dancer. well, that's not completely accurate either.
i'm a dance instructor, but i have dabbled in computerese in what feels like a past life.
besides, the pc at home is all screwed up, and i've yet to figure out how to make it work like it ought to. now, if i can only find my trusty mallet, then we'll get somewhere.
anybody who has been reading my stuff would probably find a very different tone in this particular blog. that is intentional, but not forced.
like i mentioned, i have been freed from shackles of a former flame. i cannot claim that i'm now inoculated in entirety, but i have to admit that i'm feeling way better.
talked to nicholson last night, then i got an incoming call. dropped nicholson and then answered the other call. texted her back and told her that i had to take the call because it was from somebody that has been helping me through my bout of insanity. she called me immediately.
what do you mean that somebody's been helping you out with your stupid depression?
oh. hey. sup?
don't interrupt me when i am talking to you, i mean, what was all that i told you when we went out?
hey, i listened, and took your advice....
you're interrupting again. this new girl of yours gets credit, and i don't?
uh....
well, that conversation was pure fiction, but basically the way it went down was that nicholson asked me how i was, i said that i was doing great, and that somebody new has been making me extremely happy lately. true, the only contact we have is via email and phone calls, but i am feeling very complete at the moment.
i know nicholson, you'll forgive me with that extreme version of our conversation. hell, if i'm ever going to become the writer that i claim that i want to be, i've got to start somewhere, right? you know i love you grrl. but, not as much as a certain lass who has put my whole being aflutter. heh.
you're probably thinking to yourself: "isn't Sascha a pole dancer?"
sorry. i lied. i'm actually a geek moonlighting as a dancer. well, that's not completely accurate either.
i'm a dance instructor, but i have dabbled in computerese in what feels like a past life.
besides, the pc at home is all screwed up, and i've yet to figure out how to make it work like it ought to. now, if i can only find my trusty mallet, then we'll get somewhere.
anybody who has been reading my stuff would probably find a very different tone in this particular blog. that is intentional, but not forced.
like i mentioned, i have been freed from shackles of a former flame. i cannot claim that i'm now inoculated in entirety, but i have to admit that i'm feeling way better.
talked to nicholson last night, then i got an incoming call. dropped nicholson and then answered the other call. texted her back and told her that i had to take the call because it was from somebody that has been helping me through my bout of insanity. she called me immediately.
what do you mean that somebody's been helping you out with your stupid depression?
oh. hey. sup?
don't interrupt me when i am talking to you, i mean, what was all that i told you when we went out?
hey, i listened, and took your advice....
you're interrupting again. this new girl of yours gets credit, and i don't?
uh....
well, that conversation was pure fiction, but basically the way it went down was that nicholson asked me how i was, i said that i was doing great, and that somebody new has been making me extremely happy lately. true, the only contact we have is via email and phone calls, but i am feeling very complete at the moment.
i know nicholson, you'll forgive me with that extreme version of our conversation. hell, if i'm ever going to become the writer that i claim that i want to be, i've got to start somewhere, right? you know i love you grrl. but, not as much as a certain lass who has put my whole being aflutter. heh.


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