Wow, I can't believe it's been almost two years since I've even looked at this thing. Reading through some of the last entries I made has been entertaining; I miss the purge of stream-of-consciousness writing ( Read more... )

After the explosions, the laughs, and the food, it didn't seem quite right; I'd forgotten how quickly a night of mundane fun can end under the flash of a sudden, awkwardly-timed vision. Of course, that's just the way of these things, in my experience. Subtleties creep in, only to be noticed at a time I find myself completely incapable of dealing ( Read more... )

What an odd sort of week ( Read more... )

So I was thinking of writing a wispy, almost lyrical exposition of this weekend, complete with side-tracks into the personalities involved, and subtle comments on the people behind them. Then I realized it's nearly two in the damn morning, I have an organic exam tomorrow, and I'm in such a maddeningly familiar emotional state that keeping control ( Read more... )

When it comes to Valentine's Day, I'll admit, I get a bit sentimental. They say old habits die hard, and my little tradition of sending out iconic (and often ironic) flowers is no exception. No overdramatic presentation or melodramatic prose this year, I'm afraid; just a little tip of the hat to the people I know (read: hope) will still appreciate ( Read more... )

I'm not entirely sure what it was about my trip to LA that triggered the dreams, but Lord knows they've given me an odd sort of week ( Read more... )

I'm not entirely sure there are words to record what I feel at the moment, but as I look back over the past month in as strange a mood as I am, I feel compelled to make the attempt ( Read more... )

Glancing over the past couple of entries I've written, I have to laugh. I get so melodramatic when I have a pen (metaphorically) and an audience. I'd actually forgotten about this place for a bit, until a couple of dreams inspired me to write something, just for the hell of it ( Read more... )

So I've come to the conclusion that reading a heart-wrenching story into the late hours of the night, after you've been thoroughly worn out by a night of no sleep and a day at a theme park, is generally a bad idea. Who would have thought ( Read more... )

Those of you who have been reading my rants for long enough will know the weird kind of mood that storms put me in. It's like trying to remember a dream long forgotten, or reminiscing in a life you never had. The rain makes me feel a sense of purpose, though one that I can't quite grasp at. Luckily, it's the rainy season. I'll have a lot of time to ( Read more... )