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A Journal of Sorts
"fortune presents gifts not according to the books
when you expect whistles it's flutes
when you expect flutes it's whistles
when various paths are followed
in distributing honours and possessions
she gives awards to some and penitent cloaks to others"
~ Dead Can Dance ~
life is an interesting place... at the moment I can hear three televisions, a stereo, someone crying, someone talking, and a baby screaming, and someone trying to quiet the baby rather loudly... it's only 2:30AM, after all... and I'm pretty sure two of the people have left to stay at a motel... gonna be an rather hyper place to live for a while it seems... and what of inspiration?...
o O (a bit of sleep) O o
sleep?... well, hopefully they'll settle down after a few days or something... meanwhile, I've got to get my car paperwork settled... but that must wait another day as it's a holiday today... stuck around the house mostly, so I'll hibernate a bit longer since the space has become so busy and noisy and hostile... so I'll play online a bit more a bit longer... and life goes on... disappointing as heck today in many ways, but it continues... I didn't find what I thought I found (childinside just needs to keep silent), nuf said... so I'm spreading myself out again online, looking for the sharing that I seek...
