Nov 30, 2005 20:29
I own a black leather jacket, and recently I realised it has held a speical significance to me. At times when I was hurting I would put on that back jacket and I would be safe. My pains wouldn't seem as bad, and I could even justify being mean or just an ass. That jacket was my armor protecting me for the outside world, and from the people in it.
This little program I must say is helping me update my journal more often, as it makes it easier to do, and harder to forget.
thoughts,
teachings