I'm having a really difficult time with Patricia leaving next week. We've never been what you'd call problem-free, and our relationship has degenerated so much over the past few months that i don't think i would have even felt safe calling us friends, anymore. But still, i've lived with her for the past six years. I won't even try to list the ( Read more... )

Okay, you secret domestics out there. I have a question for you ( Read more... )

Terminator this weekend, anyone?

Okay, who needs goth clubs when i can stay home and paint while listening to bad electronic music? Alone. In the dark. With candles lit.

God, if only i had my old fishnet shirts and leather jacket.

+3000 goth points for me!

And now, chocolate martinis and shortbread biscuits. Uh... of doom! Right.

A rare monday night off. Death Guild? I want to, but... i don't know. Potential drama.

Then again, staying in = dying alone?

Who's going?

Okay, fine. I'll try it. I'm on twitter as citizen_cain, because all the good names were taken or too long ( Read more... )

Sometimes i just want the ability to dissolve into a billion tiny bits and drift about on the ocean for a while before coming back together. Or maybe into space ( Read more... )

And also, just because this is livejournal, i will tell you all that i am currently feeling very uncomfortable. Too much is changing too fast and it's a bit scary. I feel like everything is dissolving around me and i can't even slow it down, let alone stop it.

But star trek was pretty good.

Seriously considering twitter.

Those who use it: why?

Star Trek. Bay Street. 7:50.

Meeting in the lobby at 7:20.

Get drunk, and prosper.