How shall I start?
"Dear Journal, I have not tended to you since God-knows-when and I have much to say...."
Probably a good start, but I have not slept yet, and I am crying like a bitch for the Sandman to take me to familiar haunts. Just a few random thoughts to plop down & return to:
I realized on the car ride from West Virginia that Mike is not only my bear, but my hero as well.
I'm missing Kevin, John, and Jonathan a great deal. I need to call them & let them know that.
My broke ass must follow up on that Bank One lead as it seems my options are rather limited.
I want to learn to draw. Badly.
Who is this voice telling me to read the Great Authors? Why am I listening?
I need to check on BadlyDrawnBear.
Someday I hope to be a real boy.
I've been across the country within a week, first Portland, then West Virginia.
I'm tired, in bone & spirit.
Why has everything become more "real" suddenly?
Ok, I could ramble for a fortnight or two. Best to sleep, or barring that, play MOO II.
"Dear Journal, I have not tended to you since God-knows-when and I have much to say...."
Probably a good start, but I have not slept yet, and I am crying like a bitch for the Sandman to take me to familiar haunts. Just a few random thoughts to plop down & return to:
I realized on the car ride from West Virginia that Mike is not only my bear, but my hero as well.
I'm missing Kevin, John, and Jonathan a great deal. I need to call them & let them know that.
My broke ass must follow up on that Bank One lead as it seems my options are rather limited.
I want to learn to draw. Badly.
Who is this voice telling me to read the Great Authors? Why am I listening?
I need to check on BadlyDrawnBear.
Someday I hope to be a real boy.
I've been across the country within a week, first Portland, then West Virginia.
I'm tired, in bone & spirit.
Why has everything become more "real" suddenly?
Ok, I could ramble for a fortnight or two. Best to sleep, or barring that, play MOO II.
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Date: 2002-10-15 10:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-10-16 07:01 am (UTC)Winter is comming. Fall has finally started. The Holly King is nearing the throne. We are ALL experienceing the journey to the within, if even on a small scale. Personally, I like. It humbling, explorative, and I ultimatly grow from it. I love the winter. It's my favorite season. Late Fall to early Spring. Cold, wind, rain, overcast days, snow and ice, I love it all. Im such a freak...