I am posting.... none privately this time! Wow. What a shocker ( Read more... )

I decided that I needed to find a live journal and vent to it before I went stark raving mad. BLAAOOGGAA!! BLEEGGER BOOGER BIGGAWOOOGLA HUFF! Oi. Those are the sounds of a frustrated Blair. Let me just get some of this off my chest. It's one of the coping stragies we talked about in Psychology. Those who write it out handle and get over it better ( Read more... )

"You will live a hundred years if I could show you how! The rain can't hurt you now... You're here. That's all I need to know! And you will keep my safe. And you will keep my close. And rain will make the flowers grow ( Read more... )

Like most girls/women it helps me to understand what I am doing, thinking, going through, deciding, dealing with etc... if I talk it out. So here I am at the loverly little live journal sight to type out my thoughts and musings once again. That goodness live journals don't belittle your worries and tell you to be quiet. If they did where would we ( Read more... )

Chapter Five - Mama Rosa ( Read more... )

Humph ( Read more... )

Kind of bored. Tired. =) Amused....but stir crazy. Need something to do. Don't want to go do the one thing that there is to do with friends tonight -- which is go to see the movie at the Holly ( Read more... )

....very wide world. She clicked her badgerish teeth and did a wee little happy dance. This ritual proformed she retreated back again and began to type a wee little live journal entry ( Read more... )

The sorting hat says that I belong in Ravenclaw!


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Chapter Three - The Bus“Oh that bus!” Milo said in amazement ( Read more... )