A Telephone Invasion

Sorry I'm not home right now
I'm walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message
And I'll call you back
A likely story, but leave a message
And I'll call you back

Now its gone too deep
You wake me up in my sleep
My dreams become nightmares
'Cause you're ringing in my ears...

...Communication, a telephone invasion
I'm planning my escape...

I love the song Spiderwebs by No Doubt. To me, it has a somewhat spooky feel to it at one point in the song, and the rest is kinda girly. It's funny, because I usually like guy bands like Nirvana and stuff like that, but I just fell in love with this song. I haven't heard it in awhile, so when it started playing last week on the radio, I was just so happy to hear it. It's been stuck in my head ever since. Its just been ringing in my ears.

Creeping In

When I was little one of my favorite books used to be Too Many Pumpkins! If you haven't read it yet, it's about this lady who used to hate pumpkins her whole life, and when she was an old lady she had a truck that had tons of pumpkins on the back smash onto her lawn, basically covering this poor old lady in pumpkin mush. Furious, she buried the pumpkins remains with dirt. In the spring, they came up. Then, she yanked the pumpkin branches out of her yard and threw them away. They came back. Pretty soon, she stopped looking out her front window for months, and then one day forgot and came back to see something like this:
Crazyness. So she decided to make pumpkin soup, pie, seeds, anything and everything else and sold them. The rest, she carved out of jack-o-lanterns. Overall, she grew over her hate of pumpkins and started to love them. Sorry for this, but I just had to share.
Something about the fall makes me shiver in this excited way that melts my soul all at once. What does fall make you feel like?

How can you not love this picture?

I'm Restless

I've got all this cooped up engery, and I just don't know where it's coming from. Everybody else seems to want to slow down, while I just want to go, go, go. I feel as if I could run across the beach and back, and still feel the need to take a few laps around the house just to calm myself down. I'm always moving, but nothing ever seems to make me tired. I've tried everything. Chamomile before bed, kayaking and then swimming, but I'm still screaming inside:
I'm so bored.
I'm so bored.
I'm so bored.