Flurry

it is a little bit chaotic. the sounds of DoTA crash and bang (killing spree!) from my brother’s computer while his printer chugs out the latest football odds in mechanical rhythm. my mother’s hairdryer is wooshing heat and noise. the sad piano and drums of The Fray’s Look After You is playing from my laptop. the other bro is watching mindless tv where the blonde characters in bikinis overabuse ‘like’ and ‘oh. my. GOD!’. and someone just dropped a drinking glass - one of these days i’ll have to go to Ikea and get another set of drinking glasses, cos we break so many. now the phone is ringing; i didnt even know we had a housephone. i suppose it is new. the housekeeper is yelling at us that lunch is ready and doors are slamming as the people in my house move about. this is all happening at the same time.

very confusing, very comforting.

August 24th, 2006