A roof. A poof. A spoof. A goof? Oh…yeah…aloof.
February 3, 2009
Every once in awhile I get in a weird mood. A funk of sorts. It doesn’t usually last long, and it’s generally unexplainable. It’s not really bad, per se, just…weird. Kind of blah. Kind of aloof. (Not really aloof…I just really felt like saying it. It’s a funny word, right? “Aloof.” Say it with me. “Aloof.” hehe…) Right then. Weird mood. Me. In one now. It’ll pass.
I wanted to write something profound or at least unnecessarily lengthy tonight, but I’m in that funk. So this is what you get. I’m gonna fall asleep to Gilmore Girls now…
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I love it
and I love the word aloof. and yes, you’re a goof which I also love and wouldn’t have you be any other way!!
I get aloof sometimes. It’s not so fun for me when it happens, because then I forget things like money, or my library card at the library, or something like that. It’s embarrassing.
This happens to me all the time. I feel like writing something amazing, but I can’t get anything to come out! so frustrating!
AH! I just now saw your comment after the honest scrap! I TOTALLY TAG YOU!!!! I’ll add it to the post. Can’t wait to read your 10!!