morbidhippie's Diaryland Diary that i can't sleep. i stayed in bed for an hour and a half (it's so dark here that when the lights are off you can't tell if you have you eyes closed or not.) just thinking and being excited. (i'm at my mums house and the keys on her keyboard click rather loudly and since it's late and i have to wake up in a couple of hours it makes me paranoid) i'm listening to the postal service. - so i was thinking about self induced psychosis when it was i decided to be a whore and whether or not vegetarians use feather doonas. - i would drink coffee until 2 in the morning to make sure i didn't fall asleep it was all fake really - i started looking at porn when i was about 8 years old i had my first taste of pussy when i was 7 never saw sex as anything special never thought i'd feel enough love to have anything special - i never wanted to do things when i was little i was always a loner homebody girl just like i still am always content to sit at home and amuse myself by myself - i don't know where i get some of my ideas from my mind baffles me alot of the time i'm usually quite comfortable with the way things work out (i contradict myself alot) i usually have a sense that things are going as they should, i'm in the right place 'god' is with me always - i'm really not sure whats true and whats not anymore. - i had ecstacy for the first time on thursday night and again on friday night. i did it at home by myself and i wrote and stared at myself in the mirror i wrote 32 pages and i never looked more beautiful i feel as though it's not out of me yet i'm still being honest it feels good - i feel it may be time to leave my sister and go back to where i was and give it another go - i feel i'm now on middle ground could go either way back to where i was (back down) or forward to some unknown place where i might not be happy (i've realised this is an unrealistic thing to search for. i know no one who is happy, i don't know where i got the idea that i ever would be) but i won't be sad as such - we'll see. my sister wouldn't understand it. i know that. but she doesn't understand much when it comes to me - i'm going home tomorrow i'm not sure how long for but there are a couple of things that i love and miss about that place one is my drama class my teacher is wonderful there is one boy in my class (jon) who is so beautiful i've nothing to compare him to i'm going to drop by a drama lesson tomorrow - another of the things is chops with amanda i'm going to chop up with amanda tomorrow think i might just kiss her to. i should've a long time ago i did but i should've done it better. - another is kane an absolute goddess of a man - these are the reasons i'm so excited that i can't sleep. also i get to see my dad who is very beautiful he's a scorpio like me he helps me alot he has blue eyes which reveal sometimes too much of him and it can be so painful to see because he's sad alot and he's very sad since i left. i get to play my piano. i haven't even seen a piano for 2 months thats the first time thats happened to me for my whole life shit. tomorrow holds alot and as of 2 hours and 5 minutes ago tomorrow is today so what am i waiting for now? time is a funny thing. - i'm scared about seeing my old bedroom because it holds so much blood mirrors thoughts words too many thoughts and words and it's empty now it's nothing like how it was and i don't know if i can handle seeing that can i handle seeing that? i just don't want to. - i've written alot and i don't think i'm any closer to sleep yet i want a cigarette but i don't have any and plus it's too cold to go outside i think i'll go read some more - thank you god for tomorrow (and thank you more that it's today) ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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