Nov 16, 2004 10:05
I want love that smells of mothballs. That'd by my kind of love. Newly nostalgic.
I think I may start a pretty journal. THis one is ugly and morose and so oh-so general. I mean this context-wise, rather than visual.
I do enjoy the nice layout though, liz X:0)
I am sitting in a silent office of artificial-wind.
I'm drinking many cups of water.
I've purchased more caf.p's.
yay.
losing the luggage.
have talked to people that I've missed. and it feels good. replenished. like the product of a skin cream.:)