It only took three hours or so for my hair to unravel itself.

...die hard. For some of us, anyway. I haven't given up surreptitious observation. It may not be right, or fair of me, but I... feel responsible for him, in a way. It may be a responsibility I took on myself, rather than a naturally implied one, but it is there and I will not shirk ( Read more... )

I've been scarce. Not that this is a surprise to anyone, I'm sure, but this time, at least, I cannot blame simple antisocial tendencies. I've had a change in living circumstances, and have only just arranged for internet access ( Read more... )

I'm embarrassed to admit this, but I don't know your name, and so cannot send an email. I'll hope instead that you'll see this soon ( Read more... )

Oh God. Oh god. oh god oh god.

I thought- I honestly thought she was- that he- I was sure. It sounded like- but she- and he said- join them?! He can't have been serious. He must have- and I just barged in-

I need cigarettes. The store is closed damn damn damn it. My head hurts. There is no ice. Trying not to fall asleep because they say don't do ( Read more... )

To: ahuxley@meridian.edu ( Read more... )

God help me, I'm throwing a party. By myself.

Byron, you bastard, you'd better be proud of me after this.

I'm planning a party for- well, my birthday, in fact. I hosted (with significant assistance, as I'm not really very... social) something similar while at Dowd last year for Valentines' day and it was, I'm given to understand, something of a success. I'd like to repeat the occasion ( Read more... )

Does anyone else read the Black Bough?

I just browsed the latest one. I found it... interesting.

Jo? Call me?

Poe, as a cat lover extraordinaire, insisted I share this with you. Nobody appreciates the classics anymore.