B told me he read that most car accidents occur within 25 miles of your home. this is because you're so used to driving in that area that you tend to not pay as much attention as you would, say, while driving I-5 to seattle during 5 p.m. friday traffic. i think this theory can apply to most absentmindedness. i'm so used to my daily pattern that when i do something like make a nice big travel mug of mariage freres maharaja darjeeling tea from paris to take with me to dad's this morning, i leave it on the counter at home. perhaps this is a sign that i need to exercise my daily grind patterns and mix it up even more-- to make my daily grind different every day. i am thankful that dad has a big bucket of pg tips in the closet from yesteryear.
ps, why is it satisfying to pick and flick your own boogers, but fucking disgusting when you come across someone else's flicked booger? maybe it's because whatever comes out of you is yours and therefore ok. like farts-- your own don't smell half as bad as your boyfriend's.
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is there a hidden meaning in the ps? something you want to tell B?
totally agree with your tracklist on the bus thing, especially since i've started commuting around paris! everything okay here, still discovering the city, je vais essayer de trouver un thé dont le nom soit plus long que le tien!
take care, à bientot!
Posted by lois | septembre 14, 2005 10:23 AM
Posted on septembre 14, 2005 10:23