I forgot I had a livejournal. It is interesting to read over my old posts and see the ways I've changed... and the ways I've stayed the same.

I only logged on to read Coral's LJ, though.

That's one thing that won't change. ;)

<3 Tu me manques, Coral.

- D

I have a beautiful, terrible idea.

...and I fully intend to follow through with it. My heart tells me I ought to. :)

<3

Daniel

This summer, hoping to accomplish something more substantial than I have in previous years, I have set a few goals for myself - nothing to extravagant, just simple tasks to complete. As the reigning king of Daniel's unaccomplishments, my reading list has been growing since I came to Pitt and the time I devote to reading has dwindled in such a ( Read more... )

I spent all of Monday in bed. Literally. I spent most of today asleep. I feel gloomy, stuck, lethargic, incapacitated, angsty, and rather worthless.

I am depressed and my vitamin Z is not helping with it today.

I want to write more but (quel suprise), I have no motivation.

I really want to be kissed.

I feel pushed-down.
I feel pushed-down into the mud.
I am dirty, unclean.
I feel disgusting.
I feel so tired.
I am so tired.
I am.

I will write.

And when I write
I will write many things.
I have many things
To say.

But first I must
Catch a bus
And have a
Crazy
Day.

"Juste quelques pleurs..."

I love you like the first day of autumn when the ancient, whispering winds take their flowing steps across the yet-blossoming riverbanks near where I grew up. The long-robed scribes of the past carried a chisels and tablets, prepared to inscribe the names of those who would not see another spring. They call the river home of these scribes " ( Read more... )

I decided to write. No sleep. Lots of feelings. Some free time ( Read more... )