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done here, let's clean up
gone to harespell so please add me. -
another apocalypse dream
I'm sure this dream was from reading Idlewild a couple weeks ago. Too similar a premise, but it was just different enough to be interesting ( Read more... ) -
lunch
I realized today that I was too depressed that I was still in New York City to go do any of the myriad things it has to offer ( Read more... ) -
day three
I'm not sure I like New York? As a city, I mean. Usually I think I get a feel for these things pretty fast. I liked Vancouver right away, and Portland, and London. Not so, NY ( Read more... ) -
story idea
third person omniscient narration, a minor character whose death serves some purpose (or maybe even not) dies by being smothered with a pillow that smells like ass. What a horrible death! Suffocating and being able to think of nothing except how terrible the pillow shoved into your airways smells! -
day 4 in which we walk in the woods
I have taken a walk in the woods and returned to find you shrieking at me ( Read more... ) -
House Sitting for Parents: Day 1
Potato chips for lunch. Spinach and Negra Modelo for dinner.
Now I'm watching Nancy Drew, by myself, and responding to the fact that the DA was willing to make a deal with some petty burglars to get to a bigger crime boss, I murmured very seriously to myself, "That's not justice."
It's too soon to be cracking up. This is only day one. -
oh yeah.
i guess i probably graduated from college yesterday. curious. -
liber
remembered this midway through the day--there was a labyrinth, it seemed to be over by the Wilma, those stairs near the bridge. It was a maze or a labyrinth, but it went up and down a lot on a bunch of planes, and the river wasn't there, just the bridge and maze. Me-not-me and someone else were going through it but... I don't know what ( Read more... )
