Monday, October 02, 2006

Quoth the Raven, Nevermore!

I could a tale unfold...

But I wont.

Because blogs are not for tale unfolding.

They are for vomiting.

I didn't want to tell you this.

But since I have not slept in quite a few hours and since I've watched Shakespeare in Love twice (not back to back, I watched Stage Beauty in between) I am in the mood to confess.

No more.

6 comments:

QuillDancer said...

Oh dear. I unfold tales all the time on my blog. Oh dear. I will stop immediately. Oh dear. Good bye.

Cindra said...

You are forgiven my child. However, for your confessed indulgence in romantic hollywood depictions of Shakespeare, irregardless of their entertainment value...you must read a page from the dictionary in the "P" section, and on in the "L" section, then write an essay using at least ten of each.

Vomit on, Sistah!

part-time buddha said...

Unfold. Please. Why would you watch Shakespeare in Love (twice) unless you were dreaming of telling a tale?

goldennib said...

I watched Notting Hill twice today.

Jenn said...

Quilly: Awwww, don't take it like that. I didn't mean you...

Cindra Jo: Hmmm. This seems a very useful exercise. Right after I have gone out to collect a cheque that has apparently been waiting for me for "ages", I shall come back, watch Shakespeare in Love again and maybe do it.

PTB: Every moment is a different unfolding. I may do so...only the story would be different now...that old moth of thought, you know, it keeps flickering, flapping, flickering...never stationery, never solid, never real.

Nessa: I salute you.

Buffy said...

"Because blogs are not for tale unfolding. They are for vomiting."

I think you may be on to something.