I seem forever incapable of consistently updating any blog or journal that I have ever owned, even though I constantly have thoughts and moments and light bulbs bursting type should be blogging incidents. So all three of you who even look at this thing, I apologize.
Anyways.
AGOG is a great word. It might be one of my favorite words ever. Definitely in the top ten. AGOG should be a way of life.
American Heritage Dictionary:
a·gog. adj. Full of keen anticipation or excitement; eager.
This weekend, staring out the window as Georgetown hurtled past, I fully felt the AGOG all up on me. And I realized how happy I am that I traded in being cool for being EXCITED! For exuberance and energy and the complete lack of a label.
THE TRUTH:
I would rather be chubby, and scarred, and ill hair-cutted, and ungainly and awkward, and tripping and dancing and weird-abscess forming and silly and friends with more animals than people and weird and weird and weird and weirder! Forever! AGOG-ALOG
Okay. end transmission. It's been an awesome, but silly, week.
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2 comments:
heehee, and here I thought you had just given up your blog because I finally found it! ;-)
Agog is a great word. My word of the week is gumption, though. I'm trying desperately to hold onto mine...
Hope the new place is awesome!
Apology accepted. Don't let it happen again.
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