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I forgot....
I've forgotten so many things. A few nights ago, I looked through this journal from mid-2005 right through to August 2006. There were things I remembered, of course, and there were things I didn't remember. It seemed sort of strange, like being a voyeur on my own history. It wasn't depressing, at least not when I did it. And I didn't do it with the ( Read more... ) -
[Art!] First Solo - or - Play Me Beautiful
I'm considering this, the Praying Alien to be art, too. (It's actually my older sister's & her boyfriend's but it's awesome. :P ( Read more... ) -
semi-rant? I'd like not to think that. (not quite exactly the same as on devART journal. close)
Okay. So last night I fought with my mother and father. Yesterday morning, I fought with my mother -- the one that ended with a comment about my "inaccurate body image" (yes, mother, I'm fat, I know it, but I'm not as fat as you and you don't need to say I am). The night before, I fought with both. All three started out as 'discussions'.... they ( Read more... ) -
Art, writing, etc.
Okay, etc first. ( Where etc = my mother. And father, to some extent. beware the angst ) -
yeeeek!
So, last night had a couple of weird dreams. One was one of those semi-awake dreams, you know those? I went to the bathroom because my eyes were itchy and put in eyedrops and .... then I saw blood-tears in the mirror. Sorta freaky ( Read more... ) -
... in like a lion, out like a lamb.
On Tuesday, early and only just after dawn, the trees and the grass and the pavement were all powdered with a gentle crust of icy snow. The air seemed dry, as the water in it had turned to white dust powdering the ground. The world felt dead -- the sun gone, the water gone, no life left except the empty souls wandering ( Read more... ) -
sick.
So, yesterday morning, I felt pretty good. Was coughing a little bit and seemed to have a bit of extra mucus-gunk at the back of my throat-nose area. Nothin' much ( Read more... )
