morbidhippie's Diaryland Diary not here today. grumpy face in front of the tv.. - ahh phonecalls and i get these stupid fucking ideas like from nothing, the tiniest hint and i just spin and spin and come up with some amazing possibility suggestion - stare out glass doors for hours trying to figure out if it's frank sinatra or van morrison sinatra never sang moondance did he? didn't think so the same person and i had an argument about goths here's me thinking they're just born that way he says black hair and everything he's got cancer we used to argue in grade 11 modern history - and that girl whistled at me today hmm well thats bad and arousing on so many levels do you know who she is? my my *shakes head....hmmm sneaky smirk* sorry for using those star things - and i really really miss you. not even a week wooooooo siiiiiiiiiigh darling just breathe it all out - i had to dye my hair today really desperately, it was crazy i just felt stupidly urgent about having to have DARK hair not that it's every anything but dark but it was all browny red and really soft, amanda you should see but it's all dark purple now which is so much better i'd like to rip shreds off my face a man who shops at the warehouse calls me blondie apparantly one day i told him i was a natural blonde? i think he's confused..but he's lovely, he comes in alot ..and calls me blondie, which is nice - i get really angry at work when people don't make eye contact with me? it really gets to me so i find, from that first moment when they just don't look at me when they talk i just become very sharp in my movements? snatching things even, slamming the register drawer funny isn't it it vanishes with them - i'm all a perfect circle really good. - oh and apparantly a package was meant to be left for me at my spot today? but i missed it please don't cry i hope hope hope it wasn't the care package ........oh bek love - i'm feeling kind of ok i think like i've gotten a hold on something again i don't know how long it will last it's still kind of..timid like a newborn i was so unstrung and messy and it just kind of well i don't know what happened to it i've been writing so much the last couple of days, on paper just so much and even structuring things into poems? actually kind of sitting down with something and well i don't know and lots of pictures of the girl face every page different everytime same girl? i'm not sure not sure chronicling - my dreams were epic this morning. truly. i can't remember them all i can remember is..for what felt like hours trekking through these amazing landscapes of rock formations they were huge, higher than new york city skyscrapers even touching heaven kind of high, i couldn't see the tops of some and the bottom was well i could hardly see it as well huge. and the rocks were all these beautiful smooth, round (really really big) but kind of flat boulder/stone things, piled one on top of the other, to form these huge i don't even kow what to call them..pillars hmmm but they were all intricately sort of designed (oh yes! designed) so as to have these paths between rocks..bridges even hmm and a hot rock pool spa type thing somewhere? steaming huge amounts of sunlight [for some reason it reminds me of a dream i had where i was doing what seemed like some kind of farm schooling? in a cametary] i was walking with maybe 2 other people, girls blonde hair maybe. - there was more though, lots more..different scenery juxtaposed even lost to me i didn't really remember the stones until an hour or so after i woke up? dreams are intense aren't they - i do feel better. in something. i miss you. but i love you, so it's ok. hmm shy away phantom - like i got all bent out of shape rounding myself out again - also i think somethings coming. as in brewing, in the near future. i should hope so you know but there's churnings in my stomach that are different to usual and this rounding out always seems to happen before some big event that sets off a domino effect of sorts also i'm peeing an absurd amount. really absurd. every twenty minutes or something at times, for hours and SORE! it comes and goes but when it comes, holy Fuck. i think i should go to a doctor. i hope no one got grossed out just then. i just said grossed out. oh it feels good to be rounding out like my insides can stretch and readjust a bit i'm going to be ok this time, for now for now all i need (for now) ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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