I am a very happy person. And I really really really want spaghetti right now, but it will simply have to wait.

It is strange to me the extent of what can be experienced over such a limited time period. Friday, for example, I was more content than usual throughout the school day, except that towards its very end I began to feel fairly resentful towards various truths. Then, however, thanks wholly to the company of personages of incalculable merit (and ( Read more... )

Hello, total corrosion of mental faculty. How are you? I'm frayed, thanks. Cool. Goodbye.

Things have been good.

My guinea pig, Tux, died.

It makes me sad.

One minute you're frolicking happily in a kiddie-pool, the next a weepy child is digging you a grave in the woods beneath an angry grey sky in the choking rain.

I'm completely besotted by Charles Baudelaire ( Read more... )

Last night was the best time of my entire life ( Read more... )

I feel much better now than I did last week. And that is nice ( Read more... )

I really don't feel very good. It's most bizarre. Unsettling. Unpleasant. I was having a relatively good day. But I just don't feel good. There's pressure in my head, and it feels heavy and leaden and dense. Emotion is transcending its own cerebral kingdom and imbuing itself with physical manifestation. I had plans tonight, too. But I just didn't ( Read more... )

So school recommenced today. I actually very much enjoyed it. It was nice seeing Tannis again. I haven't talked to her all summer. She says she's going to diminish the drug use. Das coo ( Read more... )