In Shadows Growing Wings

I remain, I don't know. Been sitting here, playin my grandmas guitar, I'm trying to learn Danny Boy so I can play it for her. It will be nice as I'll always have something of hers close, let alone something cool like a 50 year old guitar. There is a rather odd movie with Angelina Jolie movie on. Lot's of yelling. I'm kind of bored. It happens increasingly often. I should stop sitting at the computer. I feel compelled to do something interesting, but weird, contrary to expectations. Maybe put on some eyeshadow and go around screaming "I'm a jelly dough nut! I'm a jelly dough nut!" That might do more harm then good. Perhaps I'll just go...do...things...like watch a movie or eat food. Or both. I do hate these boredoms with no inclinations to do anything in particular.