I shall begin this entry with a sigh ( Read more... )

I sit here at my computer, a cup of nearly tepid licorice tea at my side. I'm tired and I should go to bed soon. Today has been a good day, on the whole, I think. I'm still feeling rather yucky. Yucky things are being said to me in my head. I'm feeling [un]characteristically unable to express myself or, rather, to allow myself to express ( Read more... )

So, I'm currently burning the Flight of the Conchords CD ( Read more... )

walesnightengal, your comment on Facebook, saying you didn't know I was a dancer, has haunted me. I keep answering it, every time it surfaces in my head. I came up with a most satisfactory response tonight : Yes, I'm a dancer. I have that movement in me, and I always have... not that having always had it is what validates it ( Read more... )

I may not have truly loved Jesse, who he really was. Maybe I was in love with the man that we both wanted him to be... But I was in love with him. He answered me; he accepted me and uplifted me. He promised to be with me through whatever challenges or harvests were ahead of us ( Read more... )

Holy hell, it's well into July ( Read more... )

Let me introduce you to: autumnthing.com!


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