I think that my cut is getting infected causing my hand to not work properly. I suppose the infection is spreading throughout my hand. I wonder why that is
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I realized the other day that sometimes when I meet someone and I sense a sort of tension or awkwardness, like they do not like me for some reason I hug them. Nothing more, nothing less. Just a rather large and prolonged hug
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So I feel very stifled in my creative processes. I have been brooding over my inability to make a heart out of the clay that I have purchased. I need a model to work from. I suppose it would help if I had some clay working tools. I cannot seem to scoop out clay with my butter knife
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I like to be alone. I wish I was alone all the time. Nothing is more enjoyable than being completely and utterly alone. (wearing high heels and short skirts in my house
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Last night I completely did away with my stuffed santa. I took a butcher knife and ripped him open. Then I extracted the sound bite in his chest. At wich point my friend(who is no longer my friend after this incident) took the sound bite and held it over my head so that I could not reach it. He claimed that the sound bite was santa's soul and that
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I was told the other day that there is in existance on this planet another girl that looks exactly like me. My exact duplicate. Except this particular girl is named Crystal and is in a sorority. I was amazed! I think about her alot and want to meet her desperately
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I am thinking alot about what makes someone intelligent. Is it the ability to retain lots of facts? or is it the ability to know at what point in a conversation these particular points should be expressed. I suppose one would be obsolete without the other. Maybe I am not smart. Maybe I do not have the ability to retain knowlege THEREFORE I cannot
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