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Living with godlike composure on the full rush of energy.
04 November 2008 @ 10:08 pm
17 October 2008 @ 05:26 pm
Holy Mary Mother of God! They're gonna make an Anita Blake movie or TV series!!! Sweetness!!!
21 April 2008 @ 04:43 pm
Okay, well this is extremely disturbing:
http://www.cafemom.com/journals/read.ph p?post_id=913010&utm_source=cafemom&utm_medium
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Art or torture? Opinions anyone?
http://www.cafemom.com/journals/read.ph
=cmi&utm_content=sendtofriend&utm_campaign=General&email_id=87887639
Art or torture? Opinions anyone?
Current Mood:
shocked
shocked09 August 2007 @ 01:20 pm
So, I downed a bottle and a half of really good champange with my Uncle last night and stayed up talking to him until three, first time I've actually felt affected by booze. I felt slightly dizzy, and very tired, but that might of been because of the time. He urged me to find what made me feel that, "the world is a good place, cosmic vibration" feeling and never let go. And that I spent to much time thinking about others and not enough time worrying about my own welfare. Which is very true. And very hard for me to change.
Current Mood:
amused
amused05 August 2007 @ 07:35 pm
I just made Elderberry pie with berries from the tree in my driveway. And it was fucking delicious. And all the guys around me are seriously impressed. I rock!
Current Mood:
chipper
chipper03 August 2007 @ 07:08 pm
20 June 2007 @ 11:34 pm
My best-friend, my lover has not shared his life with me for the past year. It feels like he's a ghost, or dead. Now he's sharing his life with some random girl. God I tried so hard and got nothing back. So I finally stopped, and then I couldn't and now there's nothing to say except we'll see when you come home. I feel so hurt and so betrayed and abandoned. I don't know how to express this to him with out pissing him off, which is not my intent. I ask him to communicate and I get yelled at, he didn't want to talk and know I can't play all fake, like there's nothing wrong and he's pissed. Everything I do is wrong, the way I feel is wrong, or at the very least doesn't matter. Fuck fuck fuck.
28 May 2007 @ 09:40 am
We cleaned out the side patio by my room and moved out all the fire wood, so I'm going to make a nice little place where you can sit and talk and drink tea. And I'm going to try and replant stuff in the garden today.
determined
tired