Ellemental

Journal Snippets from this day, years past:

• What Susan Sarandon doth tear asunder, John Lydon shall build back up.

• Did I mentioned that I dried my sheets on the clothesline yesterday? The outside smell that wafted off of them even after I put them back on my bed kept me happy for hours.

• Advice: Karma is a fact. It doesn’t matter if you believe in it or not. It believes in you.

• I want to be a muse. I want to be the one whose hair reminds an artist of a warm safe place where as a child they’d hide. I want to be the figure on the other side of a busy street who makes fleeting eye contact and momentarily causes that feeling of “home” and “rightness” before disappearing forever.
• Things that make me happy: My Boss’s Days off.
  Don’t get me wrong. I like my boss. (actually, I have 2 bosses, and I like them both, but one is so low maintenance that I really don’t count her as my boss because I don’t DO anything for her.) And quite honestly, I miss my boss when he’s not there. But there is just something liberating about saying “my boss is on vacation.” It’s like Chicken Soup for the Peon Soul.