I'm labeling this post "1" in the hopes that I will continue writing while I'm here. I am overwhelmed with Island Living. This is the place for me. It inspires and encourages me. It is beautiful here ( Read more... )

I like night. Night at my house, everything is still. Everything is asleep, including the cat. I go outside for a smoke, and there is no wind, and the smoke billows up in swirls. Undisturbed. Sandals clacking on the kitchen floor.

It's quiet.

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Zomg! Ians' bands' first show is tonight at the Nelson Cafe in Vancouver. There's no cover, so you should come down and check it out if you've got a chance!

I want my goddamned buttons. My desk is such a mess I can't find them. I have found the following ( Read more... )

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Let the Eagle Soar.
Burger King.

You know what I mean.

I get so bored, so discontent with my life some times I cannot help but feel I am wasting away. I feel mental atrophy creeping upon an unused mind. We're a "God-mode" generation where only a special few, a group I have disociated from, have the drive to do anything worth-wile.

Ivy has been having seizures again.

I don't want my dog to die.

What a cold, dreary day. It's a day for cuddling up in a blanket and watching favourite movies. It's a hot chocolate day ( Read more... )