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skull-buckle dreams of egyptian design...
Occasionally I find myself staring at letters, admiring their shape and the way they combine in order to form words. The curve of an a, sort of delicate and dignified, but lightened by the playful companionship of a dotted lowercase i. I don't know where these thoughts come from, precisely, but there's just something fascinating about the formation ( Read more... ) -
the night sky seemed as if it were raining stars...
I haven't posted on here in quite a while ( Read more... ) -
were that i could hide...
I am such a failure, in so many ways.
Just felt it should be acknowledged. -
february...
The boy kissed me yesterday. We were four months on Monday.
How does one tell someone something important without potentially scaring the hell out of said person?
Where's the line between caution and realism? I do believe I'm standing on it...
Well then. Biscuits. -
one last hurrah for 2009...
Time again for another of these entries. I'm writing this from the kitchen in Squee's apartment, which is a twist and a half, since I usually do these from home but once wrote another from Squee's old basement. In any event, it's nearly six-thirty, which means that the year and the decade are going to switch over in less than six hours, and here I ( Read more... ) -
and music like a heartbeat...
I am in a good mood. Weird mood. What the hell. Fall Out Boy is good music, though, which is why I feel cheerful, I think. Also, it's been two months. Which is a good thing. And the holidays are on the way, and it's nearly the full moon, and I had a peppermint mocha today. Good times ( Read more... ) -
and then the descent of blank resignation...
Tried to make a 99-cent purchase on iTunes today. My account got declined. I take that to mean that my family has completely drained my savings. Again. I just don't know what to do anymore. I don't know how to be responsible when there's nothing I can do to stop it. There's just nothing I can say to get the point across that this cannot keep ( Read more... ) -
se enciende mi corazón...
It's not been one of my better weeks ( Read more... ) -
my heart that i have had...
I've been thinking. I'm really weird. People make me nervous, and I don't necessarily like being touched, but I'm the type of person who needs touch. The hugging, hand-holding, cuddling kind of things, and the patting people on the head thing, and, I don't know, it's just strange to recognize in myself. It's weird. I'm weird ( Read more... )