seventy.five.

the other day two men came into work and asked about us getting televisions. we might get televisions and play the news. the guys said that if we got televisions they could just stay in there all day. without televisions they sat uncomfortably on the edges of their seats and didn't know what to do with themselves, and left after several minutes. they weren't able to just sit and be or read or write or do something that didn't require a television/computer screen. they couldn't even talk to each other.

i thought that was a bit sad.

i wouldn't like to be one of those people who couldn't sit by myself comfortably.

today has been one of those days. i'd like to talk about it, but i'm not sure where to start.

just one of those days, my mind complicates things and i get all worried and such. 

i tend to think about a lot of things, and this week i thought about too much and couldn't get it sorted out right.

i just listened to "make your own kind of music" and now i feel better.

this is why i like simplicity so much, because i have to work harder at it. generally, the things you have to work harder for i think turn out the best. 

[but it's so much easier to make things complex.]

do say root like boot or foot? i mean the O's. it's a tough one...

mynailsaregettinglonger&that'salli'mgoingtosayaboutthat.