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Dear World,

Tonight you are a beautiful, beautiful place and while I regret sleeping away your existence, I trust that by the morning I will have the scope and rationality to appreciate you that much more.

Thanks for tonight.

Be well, one and all.

Love always,
Skye

Hello, Journal. Long time no see.

I've kind of neglected you for a while, along with the whole slew of people I've neglected for a while. Truth is, I've been seeing someone else. Her name unpronouncable, but she's a very natural feel to her, has hand-made paper, and closure by means of bamboo. She's absolutely beautiful. There's a certain feel to ( Read more... )

Hooray! For the first time in MONTHS I was driving legally today. I almost want to get pulled over simply because I can now competently handle the paperwork (and stickerwork) involved.

So, in the last journal entry I gave a bit of a teaser about "some guy" - mysterioso. That's fun. Well, the thing is I think I'm jumping ahead of myself when I ( Read more... )

So, there's this guy.
Ahh! Ok.

Suffice it to say that I no longer feel that by admitting that something good's going on here, I would be jinxing the situation. Superstition.
Glee! I can't type.

Dear Journal

Few things are better than LiveJournal for procrastination.

This will be the first Latin quiz that I don't even attempt - which isn't really even a problem, except that I dread falling behind in that class due to the complexity of the material. Sheesh - will I be able to keep up? I haven't even looked at any of the forms. I've also got ( Read more... )

Remember Tiddlywinks?!

Oh. Man.

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There is so much poetry in my heart and in my mind, but I'm so afraid to share it. Not because of the quality of my writing, but rather because of the secret quality of myself.

And I go back and forth all the time. Isn't it better to allow people to think less of you and contribute something to their lives, outlooks, hell - even their day, than to ( Read more... )

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