beautiful disaster

Jun 26, 2004 23:55

AM READING BOOK OF LOST TALES by JRR TOLKIEN

i've got to get more obsessed with Lord of the Rings. i need to start memorizing names fast . . . darn! i only know one name for Manwe and Aule and Tulkas, and i keep forgetting who Yvanna's younger sister is.

I NEED TO START READING AGAIN

. . .

6, new record, different place but the same means, not bad. one was too deep. i needed to clean it up a bit, but it's OK. didn't even sting.

Last friday, House Meeting period:

we were asked to name our greatest fear. most were afraid of death, or the death of a loved one. really? whatever for? death is inevitable, dying now would only save you the trouble of dying later.

i don't like flowers. who'd want someone who liked them to give them something dead?

i don't feel anything. it's a relief, of sorts.

. . .

i wrestled my brother today.

His first reaction, since he was frustrated, was to cry. Cry? why cry? how could you stay mad at someone who just CRIED? i couldn't. i've got a weak spot for my brother, and another one for tears. or even the tiniest hint of tears.

it wasn't as though he was pathetic, just, it made me think.
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