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[29 Nov 2005|05:23pm] |
'Quod me nutrit me destruit'
That couldn't be anymore true.
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| Listen to your heart... |
[13 Oct 2005|12:39am] |
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Just a general thank you for all those of you who hear me out and put up with my complaining :)
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| I'm gonna fade away, blur the lines, escape free. I'll return someday somebody new. |
[07 Sep 2005|09:10pm] |
I don't think my bedroom at home as ever been this empty. Right down to the walls, this place is barren. There's only a floor and a bed and me.
And even now, I cannot think of a more appropriate time when it would be truly the first day of the rest of my life. So empty. So abandoned. It's healing. It's comforting, almost, to know that once I take up all my things, pack up my life, and leave it there in Kingston, there will be nothing left that is my own to return to next time I come back to this house. Only the essentials: family, and a roof over my head. Everything that truly is me is and will remain in Kingston.
Kind of like truly giving your heart away, huh? I love it. I love it so much. The prison walls are breaking down; I'm liberated, I'm free.
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[25 Mar 2005|01:22am] |
Bonjour mon petites. It is I, your favourite whiney-assed almost non-teenager still intent on heaping on that extra helping of teenage-angst onto your plate, under a new guise!
As you know I've disposed of my previous journal--- I'm paranoid, what can I say? But even after doing so, I can't live without my lj. I need it. I breathe it. It makes me feel snarky and extra-angsty after I've written in it.
So, I've decided to play around with the security features a bit. I've been very selective with my friends list this time so if you're seeing this journal, consider yourself apart of the elite! So what if you haven't made the cheerleading squad or the football team in highschool--- nevermind those trivial pursuits! You've made my friend's list... so you better be feeling damn special about it.
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