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Museumghostlight wrote
on January 29th, 2010 at 05:19 pm
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Today.

I want to write more, I want to tell all the dumb silhouettes about me so that none forget. But. There is a thing inside me. It is Wrong, and I chose a long time ago that I'd never make it Right. Or it chose for me. There is really no difference.

I overheard a conversation today, of women talking about their children, and the thought occurred to me; nay, that implies other - I thought with a certainty the same way I feel this thing in me in a manner that implied it was not a new thought but simply something slipping into the stream of my consciousness from the banks. I thought to myself, "how sad it is that I will kill myself before ever knowing children."

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nullcherri
      [03.07.9.1.11]
I HAVEN'T FORGOTTTEN YOU BUDDY~~ <3
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ghostlight
      [20.10.9.1.11]
I'm surprised, given how long it's been since we've talked.
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quirkytizzy
      [46.02.2.8.12]
Hi. Your journal entries (this one and the one about demand) have been stolen by a Xanga user. (Again. I just realized I've messaged you about this earlier this evening.)

http://my-coffee-talks.xanga.com/754182928/unlimited/

http://my-coffee-talks.xanga.com/754182829/today/
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ghostlight
      [49.02.2.8.12]
They've enabled sign-in lock, but consider my earlier permission as extending to any occurrences.

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