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Despite this insufferable head cold that has consumed me like a bacterial face-hugger, my life has otherwise been filled with all kinds of creative activities. In sum:
Crochet!
Life Modeling!
Swordplay!
Since money is more scarce in my life right now than a virgin in the redlight district, I've decided that most of this year's xmas gifts will be
In the spirit of enjoying the quiet warmth of each other's cozy company rather than a house teeming with ill-dressed, sarcastic drunkards, my luvah and I decided to pass up what would have most likely been a mediocre Hallowe'en party tonight and had a Fable II marathon instead! I also burned pumpkin seeds while he imbibed life into the bearer of
I've spent the last two evenings successfully volunteering as a venue coordinator for bands playing in my town's local music festival. That means that I've had the privilege to witness eight live bands in two days for free! My ear drums? Busted. But free music, free food, free drinks and befriending an army of awesome security guards make up
Darlings, I have become saturated with a seasonal maenad's fever that leaves me feeling high on energy, yet low on inspiration. Thusly, I feel as if I am wired to an electric bunker, halfway delirious under all this constant brain noise, the push and pull of neurotransmitters and desire, desire, desire.
Summer has been merciless, unforgiving and
August, you have proven to be the month of open palms and open wounds. Your days are humid, marked by fever and I eat nothing but bread and fruit, strawberries dipped in castles of sugar, olives so salty they tempt my blood vessels into retirement. I prowl through these familar rooms like a newly-born predator, hesitant but alive.
Books,
Birthday. Mine. Recently! It was actually on July 30, but the bulk of celebrations were held earlier today since the 30th was caught up in a bunch of negative tripwires I don't want to talk about here. However, my luvah and I did manage to stop by the local comic shop that day so he could spoil me with a bunch of illustrated eye candy and two XBox
... read full entry >The full rush and bloom and fatal beauty of Summer has me missing my old stompin' grounds, those hot southern summer nights; the sweat of a cold beer in my palm, listening to blues & jug bands spill their hearts alongside a symphony of crickets. Willow trees, red dust in the air; tired, smiling truckers and the smell of honeysuckle and gasoline on
... read full entry >Holy crooked monkey balls, it's been a long while since I've updated this thing. Get ready for a word splurge accompanied by photos, because everyone knows text-only is laaaame.
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Acquired new swag from the comic shop a few days ago! One of the employees approached me after my transaction and asked if I wanted to submit a literary piece for their
A club in my town is hosting a Schoolgirl's Night tomorrow, which means every college girl between the ages of 18 and 30 will be dressing in their sluttiest schoolgirl attire for a chance to win cash and prizes. I was all jazzed about going a few weeks ago, but this town has gotten weird lately. Kaera, are you still down for joining me? Strength
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