"Ich fahre ans Meer"

Guster - [Airport Song]--- "I'm going to the sea." That's my German phrase for today, from my calender.

Darkest of the Hillside Thickets - [A Thousand Fists]--- Flipping a coin, now, for several decisions.

Later, all.

These things were re-mailed to me, this morning:

Certain comments showed up in my mailbox, today, from about a month ago. In order, they were:

http://www.livejournal.com/users/wolven/593862.html?thread=1789382

http://www.livejournal.com/users/wolven/593990.html?thread=1791046

http://www.livejournal.com/users/wolven/594816.html?thread=1792384

http://www.livejournal.com/users/wolven/596216.html?thread=1796344

http://www.livejournal.com/users/wolven/597825.html?thread=1798721

http://www.livejournal.com/users/mech_angel/123568.html

See? I am paying attention. And thank you for the help and clarification.

Modern English - [I Melt With You]--- Dreams of a conversation, calming, and infiltrating a jail, undercover, but not, because i wasn't really a preisoner, but every one there still treated me like one of their own. Respected. Pretty much all i remember.

Off to class things. Wish me luck.

Horray, i'm a consumer whore!

I bought three things, today, one of which i count as a potential present, but i needed it. I needed it Bad. I bought "Dead Like Me," season one, on DVD, and the Dresden Dolls album, and "Clear Hearts, Grey Flowers," by Jack Off Jill. If however, one of you, out there, were to have already bought me said season one DV set, alert me, and i shall return the one i bought today. If not, then WOOHOO!

In other news, i took my final, today, and got my paper back. There are a lot of comments, there, that i need to think about, and work out, before i continue with it. There are certain things i need to think past. Other things.

I have decided to stop reading Low Red Moon, by Caitlín Kiernan, until i finish Half-Moon Street. Yes, the similarity i glimpsed has bothered me enough that i think that, if i continue, my story will be tainted. As it stands, it's going to take effort, on my part, to work enough, to the point where i safely feel as it has moved past being influenced by what i've read, thus far. So, to that end, i'm going to be writing a lot more of the story. I.e., until it's finished.

I'm going to go do some of that, now.

Later.