My parents finally gave in and they're going to buy me my own website. *hooray!* Hopefully, all will be fine within this week. No screw ups, please. Please.
I'm back to being a 4 a.m. insomniac. Last night (early this morning?), I was already in a light sleep mode when I suddenly woke up. I don't know. I suddenly just did. The weird thing is, it felt like someone woke me up. Like someone zapped my brains awake. When I opened my eyes and pushed away the cloud of sleep, I looked around the room. All was quiet and still. Even my kid sister's not thrashing around in her sleep. I honestly half-expected to see a film-like silhouette or something. I'm like that sometimes. I'd get this weird feeling, knowing something's up. And in my mind, I'm like, "Show yourself. C'mon. Face-to-face. Let's get it over with." But that never happened. Not face-to-face, anyway.
I will poison myself
Anna. world debut: 1982. into writing and reading. fascinated with anything horror. taste in music is eclectic, but mostly strays to alternative, sometimes rock. pop when feeling mushy and/or a shiny, happy person. life could be tough be she loves it, all five feet and one inch and 99 pounds of her. oh, and feel free to leave anything mint chocolate chips and/or chocolates. good karma guaranteed.
Padriac my prince
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