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wolven7So i got to borrow a new CD, from a nice young chippie, whom i met at my friend Patrick's house. I also got horridly drunk, and made an ass out of myself, in front of several people whom i respect. (Luxt - [Witchhunt]). Let's hear it for bushmills, and mixing alcohols, ladies and gentlemen. i also got to go on a walk, disclose several tidbits of information, concerning my various interpersonal relationships, and then remember it all the next day. "I remember everything! I remember ev'ry little thing, as if it happened only yesterday..."
Luxt - [Parasites]--- The next day, i got to get up, go out, attempt to go to the movies, not go, and got to meet the boyfriend of one of my friends. Then, i went over to another friend's house, and got to feel like shit about myself, for various reasons, for the majority of the night. WOOHOO! Isn't Wolven the Social Butterfly? I woke up, in the same room, with a girl in whom i'm slightly interested. (Luxt - [Spite] And this is a New CD). I was on the floor, she was on the bed. She later told me that, since no one else bothered to come into the room and sleep, i could have gotten onto the bed (it was my choice to sleep on the floor, in the first place, not wanting to encroach upon personal space, nor take potential sleeping space away from someone.). I don't know how to take this. I'm leaning toward "exactly as it was said," cause that's safer.
Luxt - [Zero]--- Now, i've been having some fucked up dreams, recently, and this strange sense of Dejá Vu, all the time. My dreams don't feel like dreams, anymore, but rather merge with my daily life, and integrate with my waking memories. This is... interesting, to say the least. Re-reading Poppy Z. Brite's "Exquisite Corpse." The book is beautiful. Touching, in its way. I recommend it. Too much shite going on, now, and more to come. I'm supposed to go tubing, down a river, tomorrow. (Luxt - [Cleanser]). I don't think i'm going down the river. I'll go, because it's my friend's party, but i don't think that i shall be participating in the festivities, per se. Too many things i can see as going wrong. *sigh*
i think that i need to be done, here, for now. There's a full moon, tonyte. On Moon's Day. There shall be more, tomorrow, but i need to go, for now. Be safe, children.
Dream Well
Luxt - [Parasites]--- The next day, i got to get up, go out, attempt to go to the movies, not go, and got to meet the boyfriend of one of my friends. Then, i went over to another friend's house, and got to feel like shit about myself, for various reasons, for the majority of the night. WOOHOO! Isn't Wolven the Social Butterfly? I woke up, in the same room, with a girl in whom i'm slightly interested. (Luxt - [Spite] And this is a New CD). I was on the floor, she was on the bed. She later told me that, since no one else bothered to come into the room and sleep, i could have gotten onto the bed (it was my choice to sleep on the floor, in the first place, not wanting to encroach upon personal space, nor take potential sleeping space away from someone.). I don't know how to take this. I'm leaning toward "exactly as it was said," cause that's safer.
Luxt - [Zero]--- Now, i've been having some fucked up dreams, recently, and this strange sense of Dejá Vu, all the time. My dreams don't feel like dreams, anymore, but rather merge with my daily life, and integrate with my waking memories. This is... interesting, to say the least. Re-reading Poppy Z. Brite's "Exquisite Corpse." The book is beautiful. Touching, in its way. I recommend it. Too much shite going on, now, and more to come. I'm supposed to go tubing, down a river, tomorrow. (Luxt - [Cleanser]). I don't think i'm going down the river. I'll go, because it's my friend's party, but i don't think that i shall be participating in the festivities, per se. Too many things i can see as going wrong. *sigh*
i think that i need to be done, here, for now. There's a full moon, tonyte. On Moon's Day. There shall be more, tomorrow, but i need to go, for now. Be safe, children.
Dream Well
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Date: 2002-06-24 11:37 pm (UTC)_The Mechanical one, blitzed and questioning it..