sex, drugs, cocoa puffs
Another day off begins....
I don't know what to do with my day and i pressure myself to make it worthwhile because i hate to waste my free time. I always want to do something meaningful and restful. Which, of course, usually consists of me hanging out at the light house with an iced coffee, writing letters and reading or painting. I stay until i can't possibly sit on stone steps anymore, then i go have lunch in one of the close by air-conditioned cafes...then i return to the steps until i have to go home.
recently i have been hanging out with Danny, who i met at the lighthouse. A creative, intelligent and not superficial guy! i thought they didn't exist here. What a relief to meet someone normal, whatever normal means. Someone who can help me feel less crazy around here in the land of money and appearances.
Lately I have been reading a book that Danny lent me which i would like to reccomend to one and all. Or, to everyone around my age (give or take ten ears or so). It is called "Sex, Drugs, and Cocoa Puffs". It is a hilariously funny social commentary that can be appreciated by all of us who grew up with the kids of saved by the bell and 90210 and ever played the sims. I am enjoying reading his analysis, although the truth that rings out of his words saddens me somewhat. although, i suppose it doesn't have to be sad. it's just true, for better or worse. or perhaps for better AND worse. you have to take the good with the bad.
I always say the bad is just as much a part of life as the good. it's got a bad rep, but it is just as valid as the good. by denying the bad we are attempting to throw off the balance of good and evil, when we know that we will never succeed. We just hope to pretend that things are only good. when it shouldn't be necessary to pretend. ups, downs. "it is only in darkness that one can see the light." experience your emotions (positive or negative) and chanel them into useful actions. that's all you can do, right?
wow, i digress....i reccomend you read the book.
I don't know what to do with my day and i pressure myself to make it worthwhile because i hate to waste my free time. I always want to do something meaningful and restful. Which, of course, usually consists of me hanging out at the light house with an iced coffee, writing letters and reading or painting. I stay until i can't possibly sit on stone steps anymore, then i go have lunch in one of the close by air-conditioned cafes...then i return to the steps until i have to go home.
recently i have been hanging out with Danny, who i met at the lighthouse. A creative, intelligent and not superficial guy! i thought they didn't exist here. What a relief to meet someone normal, whatever normal means. Someone who can help me feel less crazy around here in the land of money and appearances.
Lately I have been reading a book that Danny lent me which i would like to reccomend to one and all. Or, to everyone around my age (give or take ten ears or so). It is called "Sex, Drugs, and Cocoa Puffs". It is a hilariously funny social commentary that can be appreciated by all of us who grew up with the kids of saved by the bell and 90210 and ever played the sims. I am enjoying reading his analysis, although the truth that rings out of his words saddens me somewhat. although, i suppose it doesn't have to be sad. it's just true, for better or worse. or perhaps for better AND worse. you have to take the good with the bad.
I always say the bad is just as much a part of life as the good. it's got a bad rep, but it is just as valid as the good. by denying the bad we are attempting to throw off the balance of good and evil, when we know that we will never succeed. We just hope to pretend that things are only good. when it shouldn't be necessary to pretend. ups, downs. "it is only in darkness that one can see the light." experience your emotions (positive or negative) and chanel them into useful actions. that's all you can do, right?
wow, i digress....i reccomend you read the book.
2 Comments:
At 9:44 PM,
Anonymous said…
I can't wait for YOUR book to come out. Honestly. Thats not sarcasm. I love reading your thoughts. I like the things that come out of your mind. Sometimes I need a dictionary to keep up. None the less, your blog entries make for a good read. Its nice to hear how you are keeping busy, not that I am worried you are bored, or not having a good time. Its just nice to hear that you are enjoying yourself. If I had a blog, it would be far less entertaining. "Today I got up around noon-o-clock and started something constructive around 2:00 after having lunch. I quit at about 3:00, then wasted my time away until dinner. I went for dinner at my parents house, only to return to watch tv, and go to sleep. Rinse and repeat"
At 1:33 PM,
Laura said…
Thanks Brad. Perhaps one day i will put all my thoughts down in bookform, then you would have to buy it of course. and i think you might be the only one. but i would be thrilled to have a place in your house, on your bookshelf.
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