i dreamt i saw you walking
up a hillside in the snow
casting shadows on the winter sky
as you stood there counting crows
one for sorrow, two for joy,
three for girls, and four for boys,
five for silver, six for gold, and
seven for a secret never to be told

there's a bird that nests inside you
sleeping underneath your skin
when you open up your wings to speak
i wish you'd let me in

from "a murder of one" ~ counting crows
mmrrrrrooollllll!

It's time to do laundry and i don't feel like it because i spent the whole morning shopping, cleaning and cooking bacon, eggs, carmelized onions and fries only to have Myste cancel on me about 3 hours after she was supposed to be here. bummer.

This was The Ronica's weekend but it's been hell to drag her off the computer so i have been entertaining myself most of the time. i talked to Angel for a long while. he riled me all up and i ranted and babbled for a while.

i miss him a lot. i'll be brutally honest and admit that the lack of sex is about to make me crawl out of my skin. it's hitting a day-long panicy feeling right now. i feel like San. i have to remind myself that as an adult human i will live through this. i can't just snap and tackle the next adult i see. i WON'T do this. i am better than this.

yeah, right.

i started this at 7pm and it's now 9:31. i guess i'll post and do laundry before the facilities close.


0 days left til i implode from frustration

confessed on Sunday, Jan. 07, 2007