Je l'ai recu, je l'ai recu!!! C'est supercool, comme je travaillais et je pensais, c'est mon travaille (il me 'texte' aussi), mais non, c'etait toi! As-tu ecoute un cri de joi?

Je vais demander si je peux te 'texter' aussi.
Est ce que je peux avoir le mot juster pour 'texter'?

I know you are coming, I see your shadowy figures breaking apart the sky to allow your presence. I feel you. This decision he made was not just about me, I know this. This decision was his final signing on the line in blood ( Read more... )

For Justin, on this, the day of your rebirth ( Read more... )

So I've been thinking about shame this evening. Shame is defined (at least by Wikipedia) as a psychological condition induced by the consciousness or awareness of dishonor, disgrace, or condemnation. Seems a bit like guilt, except with a bit more punch to it ( Read more... )

I have now officially gotten what I requested in France. Over a time period of about 2 months I wrote a letter to the Universe officially requesting a specific type of employment when I returned from France ( Read more... )

VIVRE bordel de merde parce que life sucks ok ( Read more... )

My transition into the Light has been a strange one, my Darkness sliding from me like so much mud in the rain. Lost and adrift I find I have no direct home, no club I can call my own. City Club used to welcome me, but the last time I went there I found I had to force myself to stay. The beginning of the darkness slipping away I guess. And still I ( Read more... )

yesterday I began reading La Vagabonde by Collette, mainly because I havent read french in about 6 months and if I dont I will forget it completely. Yet I was enraptured completely and read for three hours, feeling the delicious words as they fell from my lips (I read aloud to try and maintain some little bit of the french). Entranced within that ( Read more... )

Aw hell! I turned around and the queen of darkness has become light! And the one who once was sunshine personified is now sporting dark shades and an ironic expression. Curses ( Read more... )

And the lord said: let Rebecca become IT girl. And it was done. And it was most impressive, and perhaps he could have allowed her a wee bit of sleep. But no time for sleep. Only time for Tennessee (I have seen hotel rooms in Nashville, Knoxville and now Memphis and not a hell of a lot else.), trainings and me finding new and inventive ways to try ( Read more... )