Odd dream last night: I was walking with a group of people in a museum and behind some velvet ropes was a formless statue about twelve feet tall. I went underneath the ropes and started moving my fingers across the clay because I knew something was underneath and the clay started coming away like it was wet. As I'm pulling the clay away, The first ( Read more... )

 Got a new tattoo last week! I was going to wait, but I had to even my arms out. I have this weird thing about symmetry and it was driving me a little batty. 

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Resisting what's in your Spirit in favor of what you're supposedly supposed to do in the "normal" physical world is just plain dumb and I'm SO over it now.

Over the bullshit and ready to Become, look out, Universe cause HERE I COME!

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Amanda Palmer is forty different kinds of fantastic. If you've never seen the musical "Carousel," this song is sung by a woman whose being abused. It's a sad, creepy song. Anyways, Amanda didn't change the context, just the details and the ending and it's awesome. Neil Gaiman is a lucky, lucky man ( Read more... )

Dua Yinepu, beautiful of face ( Read more... )

Going to my sister's on Wednesday. I so need the break. Stressing out is stressful. Even though I've never really been a "lots of sleep" kinda person, my sleeping isn't even restful at this point. Even being unconscious is stressing me out. I'm in desperate need of R & R!

I dreamt about her again last night. This is so frustrating/irritating. It's like I'm only over her when I'm awake. I don't know why my subconscious can't catch up.

I was standing in a big field/plain and there was nothing around at all except for the grass and some mountains in the distance. The sky was blue and it was clear and everything smelled...fresh. Like the air was cleaner. This is odd because I don't recall ever having a sense of smell in my dreams. Napi was standing next to me with His arm on my ( Read more... )

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The crows that live in the trees around my house have completely lost their shit. They've been outside yelling and hollering for about an hour. Luckily, I'm one of those weirdos who likes the sound of corvid calls.