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Feeling: Calm. Loving my life. |
Eating: Um... life?
Wearing: Jeans, black tank top with built in bra, lavender panties, eith a little sleeping kitty on them, my claddagh, green choker and matching earrings, contacts, vestiges of the day's make-up, black belt.
Listening to: *Hummmmrumblerumblerumble* It's my washing machione making contented noises.
Chatting with: Keeping my own counsel.
Thinking: "I need to concentrate on my posture more."
Remembering: Dave's tongue ring.
Glad for: My ability to move past fear into growth.
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Today is: 2003-01-26 - @ 8:43 p.m.
Because I really don't feel like retyping it. all time - is relative
timehasnoplace: What's going on with you?
Dynamomystic: Meh. I just got back from Mike's. timehasnoplace: What transpired there?
Dynamomystic: He tried to kiss me and I nearly cracked him one.
Dynamomystic: You don't do that kind of shit with me.
Dynamomystic: Don't fuck with my emotions like that.
Dynamomystic: It just wasn't cool.
timehasnoplace: Did it ruin your day?
And then I got home and I could smell him on me. I nearly cried. Goddamn bastard.
Quot for the Entry: "Where happily ever after is just a dream." - Tagline for City Of the Lost Children
It is an amazing movie. Go rent it.
all time - is relative