silasbowers (![]() ![]() @ 2011-11-06 16:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | coraline kennedy, jack aragón, silas bowers |
Who: Silas & OTA (multiple hits welcome!)
Where: The Parlor
When: Sunday, evening, the day of fidgeting.
What: Trying this whole relaxing thing and then who knows.
Rating: TBD
Status: Incomplete
"Pushing me so far, here I am without you." Silas' head bobbed along with the song that softly played from his handy Android. He had more songs on it than he had phone numbers, which was the way Silas liked it. Plus he had downloaded the Iheartradio app so he had vast amounts of music at his fingertips, which was what he was listening to now.
Today had been a decent day. Coming down the stairs he hadn't done his funky near-trip on the last two steps like he always did. It was on just the last one. His phone was getting good service. He had most of his work done. He had all of his personal chores done, including cleaning his bathroom. Now he was trying to unwind. People liked unwinding, he'd been able to unwind at some point in time in his life. He was trying for it again.
The couch was comfortable enough. The book in his hand was a good one. He wouldn't admit it was part of his newest research if asked, because he was supposed to be relaxing. It already had more than a few tags sticking out from the pages he had already read. He laid it beside him, taking his glasses off to rub at his eyes. He sighed and stretched out, trying not to disturb the coffee table too much where his feet rested with the movements he made. All he needed was to be yelled at for having his feet on it or breaking something.
He glanced toward the door, listening. Smiling a little to himself he dung along with the most recent song as he laid his head back and closed his eyes, "Heey hey open up your mind and see like me..."