Sep 07, 2007 14:06
"My heart is a black haunted loom,
weaving jackets for children who'll never be born.
My hands are abandoned factories
manufacturing heartbreak and hate for the world.
As we waltz the broken dance of our limbs
this ballroom has been groped by so many evil whims"
Blood Brothers - The Shame
Still a tightly knit bundle of emotions threatening to erupt, but no surprise there. I've promised to pre-party with Viola before heading up to Indigo, so we'll se if that releaves some of the tension. Dancing like a moron in the living room, drink in hand, has proven temporarily effective before...
Have a bunch of people set visit in the next couple of weeks as well as a reliable source of nutrients whenever I come up to Helsingborg and help out. So at least I'll have entertainment and means to survive until work is found.
Also talked to Kricka yesterday over msn. Amazing how attentive he's become since I stopped showing him as much attention. Amazing how base and easily read we human beings can be sometimes.
kricka,
niffe,
emotions and shit