Blinking bed Bouncing

Does anyone find it difficult to have fun when one is overly tired? i just smile lazily and blink vacantly. That is sort of fun, isn't it?

Brooke and i are putting on a show for the Short and Sweet Festival at the Arts Centre. We are laughing alot, stressing alot, frustrating alot, alot of lots.

Rachel has made us a super huge box for the set....oh its fun to hide in and jump on. But i must be careful as i tend to break things easily.....its amaxing i still have all my bits.

Speaking of jumping on....the most recent minta accident was the bed of a new friend...ooops. So um, well i do love to bounce on beds it is so much fun! And if your tired you can snooze where you fall.

STUFF

i wish to visit one of our greatest exports exhibitions of his stuff.....soon....say saturday! Its free do you want to come with me?

I have so many friends that collect STUFF...so i have an affinity with STUFF. Are we like teddy bears and stuffed toys except instead of having stuffing being on the inside, like the teddy, we stuff it on the outside, inside, somewhere else?

there is so much stuff out there... i have no favourite stuff.... but here are some i appreciate above and beyond.....such STUFF as dreams are made on; he makes my taste buds think of lots of sweet stuff; Get STUFFED!

i wish to ride in the eye in the sky. after work at night when the city lights are bright and the stars a speaking volumes. and watch all the STUFF thats going on!

bruised

i am a map of bruises at the moment. Mainly on my thighs, one in particular is from a table at a disgusting dungeon (um bar) called barries.

i have this urge to pull my pants down and flash the yellow brown blue blood blotches to the poor lonely souls out there.

Practicing handstands....can not stay up longer then 5 seconds...need to stay up and walk....on my hands that is.