five thousand shades of blue
Wednesday, January 10, 2001
Wahhhh.
When my youngest brother, the brother whom I remember being born as I ate lunch in the grade school lunchroom (induced birth that I knew the time of the appointment for), the brother I remember taking to the mall when I was in the earliest stages of having a driver's licence, the brother who used to come down into my room when I was like, 12-13 years old and goof around and dance to Duran Duran as it was playing on my old record player.... well, when my youngest brother turns 21, pardon me if I tend to feel a little bit old. My how the years fly by...
Got the strangest thing in the mail yesterday. A catalog for The Noble Collection (as far as I can tell, a gaudy, overpriced collection of modern-made "medieval" objects [the only cool thing in there is the Scythian bracelet]) with the date "Summer 1999" on it. Now, this stems from two possibilities: that The Noble Collection's graphic designer is currently on crack and has REALLY lost track of time; or that the catalog has been floating around our post office (which we have idly termed "The Vortex") for nearly 2 years. You know, at this rate, either is just as likely.
Stayed up a little too late watching
Dark Angel, but, as always, well worth it.
is
this just not enough…?