Booboolina.com

Be your own Disneyland.

Monday, September 10

Oh, hey, I just remembered. One of the interactive art thingies at Fray was this deal called the Word Oracle where you picked a dog-tag-like piece of metal with a word on it out of a jar. The idea was to think about what the word meant to you and write it up on the board. They also supplied lots of chain so that you could wear it as a necklace or bracelet or whatever you could think of. I didn't do any writing, as the first word I picked out of the jar meant not a whole lot to me: Foreign.

Um, yeah.

So much later in the evening, I snuck by and took another word, hoping for something that I could somehow relate to my life. Or something that at least looked cool. No deal. I chose Man.

However, when I put the two together, I came up with 2 possible explanations. 1) it's a forecast of my next date, 2) it signified the fact that I had just spent the last three evenings with two foreign men, Jish and Tom. Either way, I'm glad I took the second word, if only to add some sort of meaning to the first.

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home