♥ Honey ♥
Journal Entry:
Fri Feb 1, 2008, 11:55 PM
- Listening to: The Hush Sound - Medicine Man
- Reading: Psychology Textbook
- Drinking: Water
This is a really random journal entry, but bear with me.
Wtf is up with honey?
It's one of those things that you just never think about it. It's not like food -- you don't sit up and go, "Hey, I want honey." And it's not a popular condoment, either, like ketchup or mustard. You rarely eat honey on anything. It's not served with any meals or desserts.
So wtf is up with everyone knowing what it is?
Seriously. Who doesn't know about honey? My toddler cousin does, and I'll bet all her toddler friends do, too.
Where do we pick this up? When do we all eat something with honey in it? Because I haven't had tea with honey or a peanut butter and honey sandwich in a long time. And not everyone eats/drinks those! So wtf!
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It's thoughts like these that are great examples of why I should sleep normally. Because really. The last two nights I've had nightmares, and I'm home alone, and then my head fills up with these sorts of conundrums.
(And yes, I'm eating honey. XD)
Devious Comments
FUN, HUH?
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It's pretty clear now that what looked like it might have been some kind of counterculture is, in reality, just the plain old chaos of undifferentiated weirdness.
And everyone wanted to eat honey after watching Winnie the Pooh cartoon on TV.. and was disappointed that it didn't taste as good as it looked..
and I actually took some honey to school a few days ago so people could eat it.. I dont like honey
That's... really neat, though. You crazy non-Canadians!
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Trying their wings once more in hopeless flight:
Blind moths against the wires of window screens.
Anything. Anything for a fix of light.
-X. J. Kennedy
AND YOU ARE SO RIGHT. Season 4 really does suck.
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Trying their wings once more in hopeless flight:
Blind moths against the wires of window screens.
Anything. Anything for a fix of light.
-X. J. Kennedy
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It's pretty clear now that what looked like it might have been some kind of counterculture is, in reality, just the plain old chaos of undifferentiated weirdness.
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