I think it's really quite magnificent that I can laugh about so many things that used to make me cry and feel like doom.

I've been telling too many lies lately, but now I'm swinging back to mend the seams and before I know it it will be as though I had never lied at all.

I have a twitter!And a fever. And a pulling desire to listen to songs that ( Read more... )

My fingernail fell off and now I only have 9.5 and I use my mangled ring finger nail (that is growing back so slowly) to keep people from wanting to sit next to me on the train ( Read more... )

I want to be the embodiment of aggression, but I know that's not what I want, and I don't know why I want to be that ( Read more... )

I wrote a song and put it to guitar and if you want to hear it, it's here:

http://www.myspace.com/thebarrenwombrebellion

It's some acoustic song shit, but maybe you'll like it?

I am happier lately.

I am the hourglass formed by your shoulderblades. I am the Gulf of Mexico. I am youth and brittle bones. I am okay. I am okay. I'm.

I am so angry with my fiction writing workshop. There is nothing to enjoy, we barely write, and we have to read a bunch of stories and analyze every single fucking thing about them ( Read more... )

I broke my camera today. I don't know how to use a warranty because I've never done it before ( Read more... )

A train of thought ( Read more... )

I had a dream about a sky filled with balloons. The dream dictionary says it means that I'm losing hope in ever finding somebody who will love me. I don't think any person in the world is capable of loving me the way that I require. A friend told me once that I will never be anybody's because I have become too much myself. I like the thought. I ( Read more... )

Comfort is a resource that is finite. When I ask for some, it has all been spent by others on people who are not me ( Read more... )