Do you ever wonder if someone were to make your life into a tv show, if anybody would watch it?
My friends in high school and I would always joke around about this
we would say, "if anybody was filming this right now they would think we were crazy!"
or
"We really should have our own tv show!"
I always wonder if my life was a movie, if someone would watch it and laugh, or watch it and cry
Or maybe a book
would someone keep reading, or put it down out of complete boredom?
(pause: I am in the process of doing laundry)
(resume: laundry change-over is complete)
Wow, so that was complete proof right there that my life story, at least daily life is borrrring
But I really was in dire need of doing my laundry
The key to surviving college laundry is own as many pairs of underwear possible
once those babies run out you know that laundry time has come and passed and your sheets really really need to be washed
The key to surviving college laundry is own as many pairs of underwear possible
once those babies run out you know that laundry time has come and passed and your sheets really really need to be washed
its also nice to own dark chocolate brown sheets like mine, they always look rich and delicious no matter how many weeks have passed
Annnnyways, back to a documentary about my life
I think it would be really cool if I could do commentary throughout it describing what I felt at certain moments
describing thoughts, emotions, and conversations that were going through my head
The documentary would be shot only in black and white film
except for a few exceptions I deemed worthy of color
like my hometown sunsets
shots of venice beach boardwalk
slow-motion frames of my little brother blowing out his flaming thirteen candles on his b-day cake (the one moment of this year Im really sad about missing)
I would allow color shots of the green trees that tower over the hiking trails I explore
or color filming of the teal blue seas of Greece I got to experience last summer
I love how colorful life is
that is why I am in love with this beautiful world around me
but I think its important to isolate out those few wonderful moments, so they look just as special to other people as they feel to me
I am jacked up on multiple grande lattes right now
so if nothing makes sense in this post
I blame it on the caffeine rushing through my veins
But it makes complete sense to me... and at this point I am the only one that reads these post
so it really doesn't matter
4 words.... TGIF
xoxo
-K
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