Friday, August 12, 2011

There's Full Moon Tonight

And I can't sleep, it's too bright and something to do with fluid and magnets and tidal pulls.
I'm trying to be very, very quiet so I don't wake anyone up.
I'm a pretty loud bangy typist usually, so this is hard. I am moving very slowly and trying not to breathe too much.
I'm even thinking quietly.

I love books. I don't know if I've ever mentioned that here before.
I like them more than most people.
When I was small and strange and the other kids made fun of me for not liking poo-jokes or Aqua, and wearing funny opshop clothes, I would hide out in the school library and read Nancy Drew mysteries. For 30 minutes I could forget who I was, and that horrible things were happening and just hang with Nancy and the gang. I never wanted to stop reading. I would walk around with my nose between pages, greedily grasping for just one more paragraph, just one more line.

Now that I'm sort of grown up, I have friends. Somehow wearing funny opshop clothes has become cooler than cool. And generally I find that people are slightly disappointed if I've already heard of the band they're raving about, obscurity is prized.
But I still feel a sort of loneliness if I go too long without curling up with a book. It's almost a physical need, a raw hunger.
I spend days sating my appetite, consuming words ferociously. Gorging myself on syntax, prose and rhyme, other people's lives, longings and loss. Until I am filled to bursting, and can finally close my heavy lidded eyes and breathe in calm.

In other news I am making a giant cookie sandwich birthday cake; I am possibly using semi-colons incorrectly; I am going to apply for not one but THREE library jobs tomorrow (biting the fucking bullet); and I am tired all the way down to my soul.


  1. People bullied you for not liking Aqua and wearing opshop clothes? That's so sad! :(
    Fair enough about the poo jokes though, I mean come on, who doesn't like poo jokes?

    I used to read sooo much when I was younger, my mother would limit the amount of library books I was allowed each week otherwise I'd just spend all my time reading. I hardly read at all anymore, I blame the internet. Maybe I should try hard to read more.

    Have you heard back from any of the library jobs yet?

  2. Me, I don't like poo jokes. And I know I should have bullied THEM for liking Aqua and wearing pumpkin patch :)
    When I was little the biggest punishment my mum could dish out, was taking away my books. She'd do it when my room got really messy and wouldn't give them back until I tidied it :( Also I used to sneak out of bed and read by the tiny bit of light that came in from the hallway through a gap in the door :)

  3. And the stupid library didn't give me a stupid interview, because they are stupid :(