glorycloud's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- consumerism consumerism My day off from work goes by normal. The weather today is perfect. I went shopping with Carol and Joe today. I have done nothing else. I do not know if I am in the mood to watch college football? Carol is doing yard work, Joe is taking a nap and Beth is getting ready to go to work. I could read my books or sit in the sunshine and listen to music? I feel at a lost right now. I picked up this morning a book I put aside this week titled "This Is The Beat Generation New York San Francisco Paris" by James Campbell. I ordered the first Garbage CD and two CD's by Aphex Twin when we were out shopping today. We bought Josiah a pair of shoes and a alpacas sweater. I get feverish when we spend money. I experience a momentary rush of excitement seeing money spent on stuff. I am a consumer. I find pleasure in materialism. I am a sinner lost in the shopping mall world of America. Well there is nothing else to report so I will close to face the music. The Walk a song by The Cure The Walk I called you after midnight Then ran until I burst I passed the howling woman And stood outside your door We walked around a lake And woke up in the rain And everyone turned over Troubled in their dreams again Visiting time is over And so we walk away And both play dead then cry out loud Why we always cry this way? I kissed you in the water And made your dry lips sing I saw you look Like a Japanese baby In an instant I remembered everything... I called you after midnight Then ran until my heart burst I passed the howling woman And stood outside your door I kissed you in the water And made your dry lips sing I saw you look Like a Japanese baby In an instant I remembered everything... 5:37 p.m. - 2001-11-17 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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