Hello, journal. 
It's been a long time.

Most of my adventures have gone friends only - I write weekly, not that you would ever guess. So if you'd like read about my crazy dreams, or my love of books - or anything else! - you should add me.

In my latest dream, it seemed to be around the 1940s or 50s. I lived in a lavish Victorian house. The garden was slightly overgrown, but it was beautiful. I fell in love with a woman I cannot describe, other  than she had a very delicate scent and slightly wavy dark hair. Our love affair was brief, but dizzyingly intense. Even now I can remember ( Read more... )

My New Year's resolution:
To be a better, happy person.

Namely,
[] To be more compassionate towards others.
[] To be more understanding towards myself.
[] To make time for things that make me happy, even if it seems there isn't time.
[] To write more, because expressing myself invigorates me.
[] To not apologize for who I am.
[] To adopt a happy state of ( Read more... )