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A train was stalled on the Trans-Siberian Railway. On board were Tsar Nicholas II, Lenin, Stalin, Khrushchev, Brezhnev, Chernenko, Andropov, Gorbachev, and Yeltsin ( Read more... )

So I haven't updated this thing in a while. I don't really feel like starting now either. But I am alive, if anyone was curious. ;-)

I feel the need to blindly summarize so here goes. I had a lot of tuna yesterday, probably more than I've had all year. My mom has been on a cooking binge recently, since we both have gotten over this crazy stomach thing we had, and she's been making a lot of stuff. Most of it is good. Some of it is questionable. Anyway, she made tuna helper. A LOT ( Read more... )

I used to fly in my dreams...with effort, but I'd finally make it up into the night sky. I haven't had one of those dreams in a super long, and I miss them. 'Cause even in the dream, I could feel myself flying, the air wisking its way through me. *sigh ( Read more... )

I'm sick of games. I'm sick of being coy. I'm sick of beating around the bush, walking on eggshells, wondering "what if? what if?" I don't say something unless I mean it - that keeps everything straight and true. That's all I want. No pretense. Nothing phony. Just whats true and right. Any other approach is simply not worth the exhaustion. I refuse ( Read more... )

So after almost a month of Thomas saying he was excited about school starting, and me poo-pooing it 'cause I remember the grotesque stress involved, I finally give in. I looked through my Art of Film textbook for my Film 85 class and I almost jumped off my bed, cause it got me that excited. For serious. It explains theory behind camera angles and ( Read more... )

I couldn't wait to get off work today, for the sole purpose of coming home and listening to Float On and Hail to Whatever You Found in the Sunlight That Surrouds You. It's an obssession ( Read more... )

My room smells like charred bug ( Read more... )

I've absolutely nothing of any kind of substance to say but eh. I'm bored. I've been consumed - and probably still am consumed, but more so than a few days ago - by thoughts of one thing, but far be it for me to reveal that here. Publicly. I had a dream about it too, and it was a good fuzzy dream, and I liked the dream, and it was in black and ( Read more... )