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we will be victorious
yesterday morning i heard muse's new song on the radio as i was driving to work and then immediately wanted more so i plugged in my ipod and blasted the volume and jammed in the hot hot sun singing at the top of my lungs and even remained my car when i arrived at the office so i could finish listening and enjoying my moment. it felt good. i hope ( Read more... ) -
i've got angst in my pants (and i like parentheses)
wishing a belated happy birthday to jk rowling (and harry potter!!) i still listen to deathly hallows read by stephen fry on my ipod nearly every night (especially any nights when my mind is troubled or haunted, or i've just watched something scary on tv, or seen a spider in the last hour before bed.) i am still touched, warmed, amused, ( Read more... ) -
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My last post was just me freaking out and writing without thinking. It's the kind of thing I wouldn't usually put in a public forum but in a way, this is the only journal I really keep any more, so why edit myself ( Read more... ) -
momentary moments
I was stopped at a train crossing recently and as usual, I counted the cars (eight, plus the engine). My mind wandered, and stirred up memories...it was an interesting moment, and I thought, wouldn't this be a great lj post, especially since I titled my journal with a line from a song that evokes awareness of fleeting moments ("Isn't this just a ( Read more... ) -
Meanwhile, back at the ranch...
Been a while. I'm going to try to write more ( Read more... ) -
horse kisses
sunday night i went to dinner with friends for my birthday at the happy apple inn in imlaystown. it's an old, converted inn tucked away at the end of a spooky country road. i love it - the carpet is red with an apple print and the bathrooms have saloon doors and it's totally haunted! we parked behind a horse trailer with 2 horses in it and as we ( Read more... ) -
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i wish i had time to write a bestselling teen novel of dubious quality but outstanding in money-making possibilities. -
dream shoes
last night i had a dream that i was shoe shopping and i found the perfect boots. they were cowboy boots but they were softer and less curly-toed and less high-heeled than cowboy boots. i put them on and they were so perfect and comfortable and i loved them. then there was another pair of shoes that were in the clog family, with wooden soles and ( Read more... ) -
A text exchange from yesterday afternoon. I am the Frenchie.
Je suis le influenza a la swine ( Read more... )
