For someone who never hesitates to buy notebooks at every spare moment, I sure do have trouble when it comes to actually writing in them. That's a whole nutty disorder that I'd probably be better off detailing someday at DiaryLand. But anyway, I was sitting here at my desk ready to scribble my Top 10 Albums of 2003 out on the back of an old napkin (no lie) when I realized that I have five -- five!!! -- notebooks sitting neatly at an arm's reach.
In case you haven't caught on yet, I'm totally retarded.
Anyway, I grabbed one at random and it turned out to be my original Ruby Trax notebook, the one in which I would sketch out all my horribly ill-fated Grand Plans for this site, and it proceeded to give me gigantic hilarious hilarity in addition to paralyzing terror at continued proof of my own procrastination and inactivity. Kim heap big talker, you know. I'll have to put these pages up at some point (there aren't many, naturally) but here's a list I have to share Right This Second:
Hahaha Agnes B., I'm so shallow. I think #1 was out of business like a year before I left the city. And check out #10! Hoo irony eh.
Posted by Kim at December 14, 2003 04:15 PM |