I am in a particularly foul mood as of late, for a number of reasons that I don't want to get into in a public entry, especially since - as always - I am keenly aware of the fact that this is the first entry for the month, and thus subject to the "End of Year First Lines Meme ( Read more... )

There are many thoughts brewing in my head, but, they keep whirling around and around, like a kid inside a revolving door.

"Revolving Door" by Annie Bethancourt is my favorite song right now. Check it out on Archive.org here. All her other songs are great too. She rocked live as well.

That's my PSA. Go listen. I'll be over here, percolating.

I am so glad it's Friday.

That is all.

Let's just say that when MIB sits down on "his" couch next to Chip, Chip rolls onto his back and starts purring like crazy, but when I sit down on "his" couch next to Chip, Chip jumps off and pointedly shows me his backside. :P ( Read more... )

Ok, I know it's lame and irrational, but I'm actually starting to get jealous of the new couch! Chip has stopped sleeping with me at night and just spends most of his awake and asleep time on that couch ( Read more... )

I feel like I should update, but everything I want to really update about would take so much effort - taking pics, uploading pics, etc ( Read more... )

Will no one rid me of this turbulent priest?

If I could find the CD containing my photo editor program, I'd post some groovy photos.

I'm so very melancholy tonight, so gloomy about the world and the way things work in it. I wish I could believe that things will get better for us all.

Nothing is specifically wrong with my own universe. I'm just being a little melodramatic and existential. This mood shall pass.

There's a window by the bedroom door that never will be opened ( Read more... )

I'm so tired.

I've barely caught on on my friends page. I've got absolutely nothing to say. I can't even think of a quiz to take or an amusing poll I could write. Which leaves... song lyrics!

All is nothing in moderation
It's a dirty feeling and it makes you stronger
Well I believe I'm just plain tired
...

Yup, that's about right. Good old Matchbox 20.