Strange day...

[lithera]

I've been writing little e-mails to people all day long. So strange. I haven't done that in awhile, just rambling about whatever comes to mind. Last person I did that with regularly was Mike. It's been awhile.

Apparently I haven't felt like bouncing thoughts for feed back in awhile. Or maybe I just felt that I wasn't going to get back what I was looking for. Or I wasn't going to get back anything that would change the rotation of the thought patterns.

That's the thing about being friends with people for a long time. After awhile, you stop surprising each other. Normally, at least. You need time away from each other, with other people, so you can come back together with new ideas to spark new wheels of thought.

That's why finding new people I really like is a great thing. I really love having new ways to think about things.

So. Yeah.

By the way, newer people, and older people, thinking about it, feel free to ask me anything. I'll answer just about any question, there are just some of them I won't answer publically. There are some answers that require face to face or e-mail or phone or something.

TOMMOROW! PARTY!! Wheeee!

Comments

[lithera.livejournal.com]

Thank you for the smile. I don't know why but that made me smile.

I like to say, "That which doesn't kill us makes us stranger." It isn't to say that we aren't stronger as well but we are shaped by our experiences and no two people come out of something the same way.

Are you going to make it to the party tomorrow?

[eggiebert.livejournal.com]

We are strange to begin with. Tinkers, tinkers tinkers.

I'm going to arrive a bit on the late side, say qaurter of nine or so. I will bring some 151. And we shall rejoyce.

Amen.

[lithera.livejournal.com]

Indeed. It shall be good to see you again, my dear. Indeed.

[eggiebert.livejournal.com]

Seing is all I ever do. I'm so glad my glasses work, so that I can actually. You know, see 'n' stuff.

::snugs::