Sunday 7 December 2008

The Great Ennui

I'm practicing my French. Ennui might be the extent of it. I don't think I know how to spell thank you, onomasticon, or any of the other single words I might pronounce barely adequately.

Yogurt gives me the chills in the morning. Bacteria. mmm.

10 days to change my life. It's funny to me that I have to be the one to do it. After four months of happening, I have to support myself. Bollocks, complete bollocks. Sherwood Anderson's Winesburg, Ohio is a bore and a half these days. Give me something, Sherwood! He won't, of course, which is why it's up to me to change it up. Blerg.