Well, now they are weeks old musings...
When the sand rubs off, we're all just paper people.
Defenseless, and stripped of our personas of power, we have nothing left to scare each other away
with.
The clouds are waves lit by the moon in an ocean of sky.
If only we could swim there.
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Monday, October 25, 2010
One month later...
And when it crashed I had much too much to write in my journal.
So my dear followers I left you.
And I fear I will not be returning soon, for NaNoWriMo is almost here.
And I'm going for it. You should as well.
I'll set up some picture posts for you soon though, and try to finish post 2 in that "series" I started.
My apologies for leaving you lacking in orange. However, I am quite glad real life leaves me with too little time for much internetting.
So my dear followers I left you.
And I fear I will not be returning soon, for NaNoWriMo is almost here.
And I'm going for it. You should as well.
I'll set up some picture posts for you soon though, and try to finish post 2 in that "series" I started.
My apologies for leaving you lacking in orange. However, I am quite glad real life leaves me with too little time for much internetting.
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