A hurried bony finger of an entry. A fraying thread, telegraphic.
Yesterday, I wrote 1,005 words on Chapter 5 of Cherry Bomb. I guess that means, the way things have been, that yesterday was a pretty good writing day. Oh, and if you're someone with any sort of respect for the English language and have a sudden need to cause yourself severe pain, just spend a couple of hours pouring over the Urban Dictionary. I did.
Here is today's stale Hell photo, which, of course, was yesterday stale Hell:
Actually, yesterday was special; we got two flavors of Hell:
The Hell was fluid. Literally.
And that's all I have for you today.
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All my Valentines who ever were, all of you are in my head today. I know the colors of your eyes.
A Knife Into My Bed,
Aunt Beast
Yesterday, I wrote 1,005 words on Chapter 5 of Cherry Bomb. I guess that means, the way things have been, that yesterday was a pretty good writing day. Oh, and if you're someone with any sort of respect for the English language and have a sudden need to cause yourself severe pain, just spend a couple of hours pouring over the Urban Dictionary. I did.
Here is today's stale Hell photo, which, of course, was yesterday stale Hell:
Actually, yesterday was special; we got two flavors of Hell:
The Hell was fluid. Literally.
And that's all I have for you today.
---
All my Valentines who ever were, all of you are in my head today. I know the colors of your eyes.
A Knife Into My Bed,
Aunt Beast
- Current Location:Evpatoriya Crater
- Current Mood:not so awful
- Current Music:Gillian Welch, "I Dream a Highway"
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Comments
Still enjoying Red Delicious. BOY Quinn can be dumb... *lol*
BOY Quinn can be dumb...
No more than the rest of us.
All my Valentines who ever were, all of you are in my head today. I know the colors of your eyes.
Shit, that sentence makes me all sorts of melancholy.
These definitely seem more ominous than the previous bright and colorful ones.
It's an ominous season.
Man, it could've at least been some Purgatory for variation.
All my Valentines who ever were, all of you are in my head today. I know the colors of your eyes.
You remember people well.
Man, it could've at least been some Purgatory for variation.
Not a chance, it seems.
not so awful
I'm glad to hear that, at least.
Edited at 2014-02-14 07:58 pm (UTC)
Have you stopped playing The Secret World? Just curious.
Which is of no consequence.
Ugh. Moldy bits.
I'd quite like some snow on the ground over here! This Hell is rain, rain, rain.
Urban Dictionary. Pah.
It stinks of Troll.
Edited at 2014-02-14 11:47 pm (UTC)