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elanya at 12:32am on 04/06/2003
elanya at 12:32am on 04/06/2003I am certain that you must all be at your wits end, trying to uncover the answer to this very enigmatic riddle.
Heather is sitting in front of her computer, being enthralled by how much different music sounds through headphoes, and bemoaning the fact that since she *is* wearing headphones, and her room is full of bags and boxes to be packed, that she can't indulge herself and falil and spin, shimmy, undulate, etc as her heart desires. She is thinking about one of her sister's recent letter in which she was told that said sister (one Soyleng G. Longpig) misses having someone to dance with, possibly even 'someone beautiful to dance with', and thinking about how, soon, that will no longer be a thing wanting from either of their experiences of life.
Heather is also thining about things she needs to do tomorrow (pick up a picture from The Bay, cancel her gym subscription, change her banking addresses, do laundry, pack more). This is much less interesting than dancing would be. She also wishes there were someone online to chat with or play with, so that she could feel less like she is bored and *wasting* time as opposed to avoiding productivity through engaging and creative diversion.
She really doens't know how she is going to fit all the things she needs to take back with her into one car, either, and needs to figure that out as she continues to pack. Which she should be doing, but isn't.
Heather is glad her CD's were in rotation at work tonight, and that though she never did get to hear Natacha Atlas played in a cinema, she did ghet to hear Rasputina, Tom Waits, Leonard Cohen, Nick Cave, Dead Can Dance, Nancy Sinatra, Alien Sex Fiend, Johnny Cash, Poe, Bif Naked, Bjork, The Sisters of Mercy, and Joy Division, among other groups that would probably never ever ever get much 'public' play time if it weren't for people like her. The CD player must be anti-Natacha.
Heather cannot stop doing shoulder rolls and shimies, plus various rib circles and stomach undulations/isolations to Big In Japan.
Heather thinks that is enough of this for now, and will go back to her chair dancing and wondering if Joel is home and safe yet.
Heather is sitting in front of her computer, being enthralled by how much different music sounds through headphoes, and bemoaning the fact that since she *is* wearing headphones, and her room is full of bags and boxes to be packed, that she can't indulge herself and falil and spin, shimmy, undulate, etc as her heart desires. She is thinking about one of her sister's recent letter in which she was told that said sister (one Soyleng G. Longpig) misses having someone to dance with, possibly even 'someone beautiful to dance with', and thinking about how, soon, that will no longer be a thing wanting from either of their experiences of life.
Heather is also thining about things she needs to do tomorrow (pick up a picture from The Bay, cancel her gym subscription, change her banking addresses, do laundry, pack more). This is much less interesting than dancing would be. She also wishes there were someone online to chat with or play with, so that she could feel less like she is bored and *wasting* time as opposed to avoiding productivity through engaging and creative diversion.
She really doens't know how she is going to fit all the things she needs to take back with her into one car, either, and needs to figure that out as she continues to pack. Which she should be doing, but isn't.
Heather is glad her CD's were in rotation at work tonight, and that though she never did get to hear Natacha Atlas played in a cinema, she did ghet to hear Rasputina, Tom Waits, Leonard Cohen, Nick Cave, Dead Can Dance, Nancy Sinatra, Alien Sex Fiend, Johnny Cash, Poe, Bif Naked, Bjork, The Sisters of Mercy, and Joy Division, among other groups that would probably never ever ever get much 'public' play time if it weren't for people like her. The CD player must be anti-Natacha.
Heather cannot stop doing shoulder rolls and shimies, plus various rib circles and stomach undulations/isolations to Big In Japan.
Heather thinks that is enough of this for now, and will go back to her chair dancing and wondering if Joel is home and safe yet.
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