Salutations!
I'm suppose to be songwriting right now, but I think I have writers block. So I'm taking a break and nonsense writing. (Sorry for beginning that sentence with a conjunction.) Anyway, nonsense writing is what I call my blogging. Sometimes just writing about nothing just for the sake of writing kind of clears your head so that the good stuff can come, you know? We'll see. I think maybe I'm having trouble writing because I don't have any real angst to speak of. I'm happy, and in love, and healthy. (Well, that's debatable. I'm always a little sick in the head, but I digress.) I wish that I could just sit down and write a happy little love song or something. But Neil Diamond I'm not. (Ugh. Started that one with a preposition. Sorry!) Anyway, that's gonna be my goal for today - to write a nice, happy little ditty. What's that chicks name that writes all the love songs? Oh yeah, Diane Warren. I'm totally going to do that. I'll let you know how it goes. Oh, speaking of love... it's my first loves b-day today. I wonder if he wished for me today while blowing out his candle. I think probably so. Michael Keaton turns 57 today, and I'm already aware of how creepy my love for him is, so stop it! I remember being 9 or 10 and seeing Mr. Mom. LIFE CHANGING! I think that was the first time I thought a boy was cute. No, that's a lie. The first boy was Willis from Different Strokes - but he was just a brief fling. My love for Michael is everlasting. Gosh, I was a weird kid. I would save my money and buy Michael Keaton videos. Not Barbie's, not candy - no way - couldn't be bothered. I think I've probably seen 'Dream Team' and 'Johnny Dangerously' seriously like 100 times. My goodness what is wrong with me?! Anyway, I think I've killed enough brain cells. I'm gonna go back to work, and you should go You Tube'ing for M.K. clips. Be careful though - his beauty is blinding.
xo
Tish Lyndsey-Keaton
I'm suppose to be songwriting right now, but I think I have writers block. So I'm taking a break and nonsense writing. (Sorry for beginning that sentence with a conjunction.) Anyway, nonsense writing is what I call my blogging. Sometimes just writing about nothing just for the sake of writing kind of clears your head so that the good stuff can come, you know? We'll see. I think maybe I'm having trouble writing because I don't have any real angst to speak of. I'm happy, and in love, and healthy. (Well, that's debatable. I'm always a little sick in the head, but I digress.) I wish that I could just sit down and write a happy little love song or something. But Neil Diamond I'm not. (Ugh. Started that one with a preposition. Sorry!) Anyway, that's gonna be my goal for today - to write a nice, happy little ditty. What's that chicks name that writes all the love songs? Oh yeah, Diane Warren. I'm totally going to do that. I'll let you know how it goes. Oh, speaking of love... it's my first loves b-day today. I wonder if he wished for me today while blowing out his candle. I think probably so. Michael Keaton turns 57 today, and I'm already aware of how creepy my love for him is, so stop it! I remember being 9 or 10 and seeing Mr. Mom. LIFE CHANGING! I think that was the first time I thought a boy was cute. No, that's a lie. The first boy was Willis from Different Strokes - but he was just a brief fling. My love for Michael is everlasting. Gosh, I was a weird kid. I would save my money and buy Michael Keaton videos. Not Barbie's, not candy - no way - couldn't be bothered. I think I've probably seen 'Dream Team' and 'Johnny Dangerously' seriously like 100 times. My goodness what is wrong with me?! Anyway, I think I've killed enough brain cells. I'm gonna go back to work, and you should go You Tube'ing for M.K. clips. Be careful though - his beauty is blinding.
xo
Tish Lyndsey-Keaton
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