I'm never staying up that late again, no matter what the reason. Although I did get quite a bit of my revision done (even if the tone's changed and the dialogue's choppy). Mostly, I just kept running over things in my head. Occasionally I'd start to analyze things, let my imagination run wild on me before I once again had to mentally silence myself ( Read more... )

So it's late, and I'm up drinking warm Coke and working on revising my story. My thoughts are here, almost a presence themselves hovering above my head. It occurs to me that I look better on paper than I do in reality. I'd make a far better character than I'd ever make a person. Things just make sense to me on paper. Call it a control issue or a ( Read more... )

So I thought I'd mix it up a bit and return to public entries. Exciting day? You betcha ( Read more... )

Stolen From Pariah ( Read more... )

You are a drumstick.


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Ocean's Water

You go with the flow, you stay still while the
water surrounds you. Three words describe you:
Peaceful, sincere, fun. You never miss an
chance to have some fun, but at the same to
school/work is important to you. You try to
take the peaceful route in life, never trying
to change anything simply because you don't
want to. You are very ( Read more... )

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Wow. Went to ahousewarming party, where I sat and said nothing, followed by having a coffee with Webster and the object of his affection, the lovely Lisa.

In other news, in addition to my aching muscles, Im coming down with a cold.

Church tomorrow, then a trip to 4th Avenue :D

Not to be confused with Ocean Avenue :D