Dearest Ian,
Today was odd, but in a good way! I started off the day by trying out my new longboard. It was rad, brah. The only thing is that the streets in my neighborhood are weirdly, unnecessarily bumpy (ahem, conspiracy against children) so you can't get much speed, and also if you fall off you freaking die. So there was that. But other than the potentially fatal asphalt, it was a fun time.
Then I did Latin and Chemistry work. It was stupid and for tools.
I wrote a new song. I can't usually sit down and just write a full song, but this time it worked out, which was great. It's actually a poem that I expanded into a song because I liked it and was bored enough. It's about my weird infatuation with yellow Christmas lights, and it ended up in 3/4 timing which means it's kind of waltzy... which is weird. Yesterday I wrote a really rocking, kind of Strokes-y song, the whole week before that I'd been writing jazzy songs, and today I wrote a slow, folksy, waltzish song. I think it's because I was listening to the Tennessee Waltz yesterday. Or maybe I've got musical ADD. Probably both. Either way, I can't get the vocals on the new song just how I want them right now because I am plagued by these cursed allergies. Allergies are also stupid and for tools.
Presently, I am alone in my house as my entire family has disappeared. Maybe I should be worried, but I'm not going to question it. If they don't come back by Sunday, I'll try their cell phones.
Words With Friends Ridiculous Word of the Day: "vug"
-Definition: A pug (yes, the dog)-shaped vacuum. Similar to a normal vacuum, but for tools. "Earlier I spilled some of my stupid organic fake Cheetos on the equally stupid organic hemp rug I bought at one of the stupid organic hipster stores that I shop at, so I had to dig my vug out from under my collection of ironic t shirts."
Also, I just got to the part in Weeds where Agrestic burns down, and now they are in Ren Mar with the cranky grandpa and the comatose, Yiddish-speaking grandma whose death Andy and the boys are currently plotting.
I wanna hear more about this play you're in! It sounds interesting.
That's all for tonight, kids. Cheers!
Love Mia
Haha yeah, that's a good point in the show. I need to hear your music! Better than the sounds of vugs that some people come up with im sure. I can show you the script this summer, but halfway through I turn in the the archangel Micheal and help tell the story of religions and peopel trying to get god's attention. I also attack someone and say fuck a lot! Good times
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