Okay, so maybe I WON'T have pictures...not right away anyway. My website is completely and utterly out of space. *sighs*
Don't have the money to get more at the moment, so it'll just have to wait I suppose.

Okay, so last night was pretty brief. I was just on my way out to bed, when I thought 'OH! I need to update that journal ( Read more... )

Fastest entry EVER! I have 30 seconds before my computer crashes.
Flies. FLIES! They're EVERYWHERE in here...they come inside this time of year for warmth...that's a pretty fall-ish thing.
And here it dies

Bleagh, it's cold and wet and rainy outside. Normally this doesn't bother me...just about any weather can be appreciated in one way or another, but not when I'm sick. Right now, all I feel like doing is sitting around reading someplace warm and cozy, but I suppose I can spare a few minutes to go, at least, sit by the picture window and look outside ( Read more... )

Let's see...I worked all day today. Well...from 10 to 6 anyway. And thank GOD, I need more hours ( Read more... )

First off, it was an absolutely beautiful day outside today. The sun was bright, the clouds were scuttling by peacefully overhead, and the sky was that special kind of crisp blue you only seem to get in the fall. The breeze twisted lazily through the trees and swayed the grasses in our fields ( Read more... )

Well! It seems that I shall now be using this journal for school, on top of my normal random flavin. One of the classes I'm taking at CLL, 'The Natural History of Northern New England: Fall', requires us to have a daily journal of nature stuff. Nothing heavy or major, just a few words each day on something we noticed about the outdoors around us. ( Read more... )

dream-storyflavin...mmf...scene from Eddings-like battle...wingless person and...Omar. Yar...
*goes off to sleep* uggg...will write this out later.

*wandering by, suddenly stops and blinks* Wh-huh? O-OH! Oh! Right! Um, hi! I exist! YES! YES I EXIST ( Read more... )

The little creature sighed, shifting from one uncomfortable position to another. The floor was hard, the wall was hard, both were cold metal. She was a ragged thing, worn tired from the chaise and her eyes heavy from many days with insufficient sleep. Why was she waiting ( Read more... )