My father helped build heaven, Peter was his name

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done, through me to smite the shite out of those who have trespassed against us. Thanks for giving me hope and fortitude – my daily bread; and the knowledge it is symbolic of nourishment since I am diabetic and really need to count my carbs. Okie dokie. Espiritu santo, […]

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Forgotten dreams

I really should keep a dream journal, again. I should write in it as soon as I wake. The only thing I remember from my dream last night was to remember the word asphobel or ashphobel or… something like that..? Ashphodel? I don’t even know if these are real words. It was the first on […]

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Wake up sleeping beauty

I spent a year awake, I didn’t want to sleep. I’m sleeping again, I don’t want to stay awake. I’d sleep forever if I could. The world is too sad to sustain me. I want to sleep forever, I’m too tired to cry. In the phase between sleep and wakefulness, where I have the slightest […]

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LJarchive – 11 november 2001, 8:55pm

11 November 2001 @ 20:55 >> quite strange…   i’ve been having weird dreams lately. the dream i had last night was that i wasn’t going out with james, but with an ex of mine – reggie. and all this weird stuff happened like we were in the cinema’s, but the movie was playing on […]

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Resurrected from the annals of my livejournal

28 August 2001 @ 09:00 >> happy OperaEd day!   do you know how it feels to be stabbed in the back then watch the blood spill? this whole happy something day is getting old… hmmm… well i’m going to opera ed today and that means that i dont have to be at school until […]

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I’m the artist that doesn’t do art

I love pop culture and the artists and creators of our time. Even cosplayers! I always wanted to be a performer. Because then I could pretend to be someone else. When Robin Williams died, he was the only famous person whose death I mourned. I cried when he died. He was legendary. He was funny […]

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