Wow. The dreams I have drive me absolutely crazy. In a good way, sometimes. Except... I wake up in the middle of the good ones, and I spend the rest of the day wishing I could go back. Like now. Because I WAS sexy, and I felt it. And... I guess I'm going to go write the rest of the details down in my paper journal.

Twilight is a good book. Really. I read the entire thing in one day because I just couldn't stop reading. Now I need to get the sequel. Annnnd I need more suggestions for other books to read because I want to get back into it ( Read more... )

I've been going through old entries for the last few hours, and I know that there are a lot of people that I have neglected for such a long time. Maybe someday I'll get around to explaining why.

I don't know where I saw it. Maybe it was somewhere in Ryan's journal, since he was the one that told me about Sylvia Plath, but anyway... I have a quote in my head from her journal that was turned into a book. Actually, it's just two words (I can't remember the entire quote.. something to do with her heart beating and sounding like the two words ( Read more... )

I'm tired, and my heart aches for the past.

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Ugh. This week has been busy and frustrating ( Read more... )

Totally not feeling the Christmas spirit this year. It's Ian's first Christmas, and I want to spend oodles and oodles of money on him and Patrick. I can't, though. It's hard to spend a lot of money when you don't have any ( Read more... )

Sometimes, I just want to scream ( Read more... )

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