And craning our necks just to see
I found some old pictures in my old imageshack account last night. Mixed feelings about that... On the one hand, I could have gone the rest of my life quite happily without seeing them again. On the other hand, I don't want to delete them. I deleted all but one, and that one is just captivating my memories, even if they're not good, and I can't let go of it. I don't want to save it onto my computer...so I guess it's staying there. If nothing else has triggered me this year, then I can't see how this one thing could, especially if my initial reaction was just to sit here at my computer and stare and then just feel odd... "Disturbed" is a word that could probably describe my feeling pretty well.
So...this journal isn't totally abandoned, but my more interesting thoughts will still probably end up over on Blogspot, so if you bother to read these things, read that one instead. But that one is semi-abandoned too, so...it won't be too often.
My first class of senior year is tonight, Creative Writing: Poetry. Kind of excited about it because I haven't written anything up until today since March. Geeze.
So...this journal isn't totally abandoned, but my more interesting thoughts will still probably end up over on Blogspot, so if you bother to read these things, read that one instead. But that one is semi-abandoned too, so...it won't be too often.
My first class of senior year is tonight, Creative Writing: Poetry. Kind of excited about it because I haven't written anything up until today since March. Geeze.