“It looks like a dog, or a happy robot.”
“No, it looks like a frog! No, wait! A monkey! See? With the two lights as the eyes and the one next to them the ears?”
It’s funny how the back of a car can look like so many things.
That’s something I forgot to add into my last entry, a conversation between my friend and I, but I don’t want to edit it. I don’t like editing entries, unless to fix my grammar, because I feel like they should remain as what you thought of in that moment.
Speaking of thoughts—that I would go into further detail in a second—write, write, write. That’s all I seem to want to do. Even though my body is craving for sleep after my long day of skiing, I seem to be procrastinating. “Oh maybe I should check Twitter.” “Or maybe I should write something.”
Oh well, I enjoy writing these kinds of entries more than any other, honestly. Now back to that subject of thoughts : these kind of entries are the one you simply write without staying on one path. You just write whatever honestly, only you, your thoughts and your paper—well keyboard—well smartphone keyboard… I should be sleeping actually, parents orders, but we all I know that is never the case, so I’m on my phone in bed.
In all seriousness, I should sleep.
But let me check Twitter first…