I've been having a lot of trouble sleeping lately and I've no idea why, but last night was one of the worst. I finally fell asleep, I guess around 4am? Anyways, my bedroom is in the basement, so my window is quite a bit higher than my bed, and it's depressed as well, so there's about an 8 inch ledge that my fish bowl sits on. My cats also like to sit in the window to watch the world go by. Last night, my cat Boots was sitting up there and decided it would be fun to jump over the fish bowl to sit ...
Updated 06-18-2009 at 07:55 PM by *Classic*Charm*
So as many of you know, i've been having a lot of issues lately with my shoulder, neck and upper back. some of it is muscular... Well today i added another piece to the disaster that is me at the moment... Yesterday i started getting a slight pain in my lower chest. put it down to a chill and possibly getting a chest infection... today the real meaning to the pain hit me tenfold. I was serving behind a till in one of the shops when a pain like no other i have ever experienced ...
Updated 06-19-2009 at 11:20 AM by Niamh
bedtimes are the worst! my boy does everything he can to delay his bedtime. it can take from 5 to 50 minuets. luckily my boyfriend is very patient. I'm working my way through don Quixote it's very good but a strange read. I'll have more to say when I get through it... I also finished Lolita again, it will always be a favourite... I'm trying to teach my dog sisko to swim, it takes a while to get him far enough so he has to swim but I have to keep working on it. he is such a cutie, so is my other ...
On the first of April A long way from home I stood at a crossroads, Or should I say a busy junction. There are cycles & cycles & the years & the months Passed me by in a heat haze Of miraged 'also time'. Which govern the possible. Maybe they don't or won't & we let them slip by unnoticed Or unforgiven. The roar of a lorry & slipstreaming traffic. ...
The Vanishing Grail I live my life a body of lies where I have thousands of eyes all that I withhold to erect my tower of secrets With my lips sealed in wax I build upon the drama like whispers of a black mass Keeping the gate locked tight you may only peer inside my world in this I hold the power as a rumor of the philosophers stone all hidden knowledge is but mine alone ...
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