L.M. Montgomery once wrote in her journal

"Only lonely people write in journals."

The context and history quadruples the intrigue. I've been pondering it for months and I'm still pondering it.

Thus goes everyone to the world but I, and I am sunburnt...

It's an interesting state of insecurity to be threatened by an illistration, but that's where I'm at.

I'm stalling ( Read more... )

"Will you read it before you go to bed?"

"Can I tomorrow? I'm just so tired."

"It's no big deal- just a little freewrite blurp."

"That's ok, especially if it's freewrite blurp. I'm just happy to see you writing."

"It's about my rabbit."

"Ok," he laughed, "now I'm interested. Hand it over."

OHMYFREAKINGGOSH! It Still Works!

I'm kind of glad that I haven't written anything anywhere for a long time. I want to charish every little detail about my sweet little boy and forget all the rest. That's exactly what I'm going to do.

I'm knitting-obsessed.

I'm getting an angora rabbit. She's so cute and fluffy and shockingly friendly; that's ( Read more... )

Dear Erin ( Read more... )

Dear Erin ( Read more... )

It is always consoling to think of suicide: in that way one gets through many a bad night.

Blessed are the forgetful: for they get the better, even of their blunders.

Wit is the epitaph of emotion.

Hope, in reality, is the worst of all evils because it prolongs the torment of man.

He bugs the crap out of me an we dissagree on many, many things, ( Read more... )

I can't help but feel rage on his behalf. I really, really, really want to do something, but there's nothing I can do...well, within reason. I just hate people like that. J'ai besin de quelqu'un gardier mes conflits. J'ai besin de quelqu'un parler avec moi de les sujets controverse'. I want to hear ghost stories from the sorce, too ( Read more... )

My friends! My friends! I'm going to go see my friends! So excited!
And everything is going to be ok in my class! I just have to get my stuff done tonight so that Jason can have the computer tomorrow. But my hands are getting so cold that it's hard to type (They were supposed to turn the gas on today, dang it!). I think I'm going to go do the ( Read more... )