Yo. I'm deleting this journal. Probably creating a new one elsewhere. Leave your email address in a comment if you would like to know where if I make a new one. Oooookay thanks.

Words just aren't working for me lately. So here is yet another picture.

Today I feel __________________ . I don't know how I feel. How do I look? Schoolgirly is my adjective.


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I can't believe my smelly brother is actually married.

This is from the reception. My dress is much prettier than it looks. It's 'ice blue'.


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"Or what if I were to allow-would it not be a singular allowance?-that our furniture should be more complex than the Arab's, in proportion as we are morally and intellectually his superiors! At present our houses are cluttered and defiled with it, and a good housewife would sweep out the greater part into a dust hole, and not leave her morning's ( Read more... )

So. My brother's wedding is THIS weekend ( Read more... )

I just got back from Mikey's memorial service ( Read more... )

This week has not been a good one. But it's only Wednesday, I guess ( Read more... )

I miss my Aunt Shirl. And Colorado. And all things warm and wonderful. Like those fleece socks I lost.

(shirl. this was taken on our cigar smoking carly simon singing road trip to arizona.)

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I'm reading Love Story [Erich Segal] again. Anyone who enjoys love or has been in love before should be required to read this so they won't take him or her for granted. I seriously recommend it, even to guys. It's not lame. If you're sure of your masculinity you'll read it. I dare you. Anyway ... it's a movie too, but don't cheat. Books are always ( Read more... )