Social Stagnation and Dresses and Look-Alikes

The sky is purple and light and misty and I cannot even see the full moon.

It is the Full Worm Moon. I guess it's Wormtail's special night, or something . . .

You know, it is entirely too small of a world.

Well, it's probably just an Elkhart thing.

Yet it is probably a good thing that I am getting out of here next year. I mean, it's just STAGNATION . . . we're all going to ROT in our FAMILIARITY.

This from the girl who cried when we changed the carpet in the front hall-- and who won't throw anything away and keeps it in her room until the end of eternity.

I guess social rot is just more of what I am concerned of.

I ate too much tonight; I ate a WHOLE FREAKING HALF A HUGE CHOCOLATE BAR (minus one row). I mean, this thing was like a food long (ie, my portion was about a half a foot . . . ) and it was THICK. It was good, but, dang, I am going to be SO FAT!!!

I think I am going to feel mildly sick.

I ate so fast I don't know that I think I even tasted it.

Tiffany: "CLOTH!!!"

Tiffany: *Dances around in a circle* "Oh, my penis!"

It's probably best not to ask, lol . . .

I still think I make Brett (Tiffany's man-thing) awkward. He was there today as I pranced around in my Juliet costume.

I also wore that dress of Tiffany's that makes my breasts pop out entirely too much. Yet, it's kind of amusing . . . the top is sort of silvery, and looks a lot like the nightgown Juliet in the 1968 Romeo and Juliet wore. I don't look too far off from Olivia Hussey (dark hair-- especially if I straighten it-- grey-blue eyes), and there's some celebrity look-alike thing in the newspaper coming up, or something. I could take a picture and compare me, lol-- though I doubt people would even recognize the reference.

Now, if I submitted Tory in all her Harry Potter-Daniel Radcliffe-y glory . . . lol . . .

I went to the doctor's today for my ear ache (I hear scraping in my jaw every time I go to sleep), and it turned out it was just fluid in my ear. It COULD get infected, but, for now, there's nothing to do but just sit and wait-- and hope it goes away or something.

We didn't make eggs tonight. We meant to, but I got distracted at Tiffany's. I guess we will have to do them tomorrow.

Easter brunch is going to be Sunday. We drive to Chicago for two hours and then drive back.

If you promised to read them, "The Reason Why" (retarded title-- the scene from my book) and "The Werewolf Prank" are still up there and open to be read. Please? ^_^ I love you all . . .

I would be coming home from the hospital four years ago. I remember I didn't want to go/come back. When I came in, no one seemed to have even remembered that I had gone. I think the girl who had been playing me in the play was even mad that I was back and wanted my part back.

I can't wait until March is over. I didn't think it was a very fun month at all.

Social Stagnation and Dresses and Look-Alikes

The sky is purple and light and misty and I cannot even see the full moon.

It is the Full Worm Moon. I guess it's Wormtail's special night, or something . . .

You know, it is entirely too small of a world.

Well, it's probably just an Elkhart thing.

Yet it is probably a good thing that I am getting out of here next year. I mean, it's just STAGNATION . . . we're all going to ROT in our FAMILIARITY.

This from the girl who cried when we changed the carpet in the front hall-- and who won't throw anything away and keeps it in her room until the end of eternity.

I guess social rot is just more of what I am concerned of.

I ate too much tonight; I ate a WHOLE FREAKING HALF A HUGE CHOCOLATE BAR (minus one row). I mean, this thing was like a food long (ie, my portion was about a half a foot . . . ) and it was THICK. It was good, but, dang, I am going to be SO FAT!!!

I think I am going to feel mildly sick.

I ate so fast I don't know that I think I even tasted it.

Tiffany: "CLOTH!!!"

Tiffany: *Dances around in a circle* "Oh, my penis!"

It's probably best not to ask, lol . . .

I still think I make Brett (Tiffany's man-thing) awkward. He was there today as I pranced around in my Juliet costume.

I also wore that dress of Tiffany's that makes my breasts pop out entirely too much. Yet, it's kind of amusing . . . the top is sort of silvery, and looks a lot like the nightgown Juliet in the 1968 Romeo and Juliet wore. I don't look too far off from Olivia Hussey (dark hair-- especially if I straighten it-- grey-blue eyes), and there's some celebrity look-alike thing in the newspaper coming up, or something. I could take a picture and compare me, lol-- though I doubt people would even recognize the reference.

Now, if I submitted Tory in all her Harry Potter-Daniel Radcliffe-y glory . . . lol . . .

I went to the doctor's today for my ear ache (I hear scraping in my jaw every time I go to sleep), and it turned out it was just fluid in my ear. It COULD get infected, but, for now, there's nothing to do but just sit and wait-- and hope it goes away or something.

We didn't make eggs tonight. We meant to, but I got distracted at Tiffany's. I guess we will have to do them tomorrow.

Easter brunch is going to be Sunday. We drive to Chicago for two hours and then drive back.

If you promised to read them, "The Reason Why" (retarded title-- the scene from my book) and "The Werewolf Prank" are still up there and open to be read. Please? ^_^ I love you all . . .

I would be coming home from the hospital four years ago. I remember I didn't want to go/come back. When I came in, no one seemed to have even remembered that I had gone. I think the girl who had been playing me in the play was even mad that I was back and wanted my part back.

I can't wait until March is over. I didn't think it was a very fun month at all.