God. Damned. Ghosts.
Jan. 12th, 2006 08:43 amVeruca Salt - [Loneliness Is Worse]--- Dreamed that some kid had died, here, and all of my mom's side of the family was over. Also some friends, from school. This one kid's ghost just kept crying, and laying huddled under a blanket, asking for help. And I said "Why don't you just fucking resurrect him?" and they accused me of fostering the mother's delusions, at which point is said "I can fucking see and hear him and, frankly, his crying is making me sad." At that point the mother burst into tears. There was something, later, about people praying for a certain set of circumstances, and me yelling at the priest to fucking well do it. He asked me why, and i told him that it was because I'd asked him to. He looked at me, and he had an intersting set of ear and neck piercings, done in translucent scarlet. (Jarboe - [Jarboe Feral (Durga)]). He Saw Me, and resolved to do it.
Just so you know, I don't really hate you All. Not all of the time....
Fuck it, let's get some coffee...
Just so you know, I don't really hate you All. Not all of the time....
Fuck it, let's get some coffee...