St. Yeats' Day, off to a bad start

[wolven7]

Cranberries - [Zombie]--- Looking forward to Towel Day. May 25. Remember your Towel.

Anyway, drinking only made me surly, and not in the good, fight your friends way. It was all off and weird. Should've left, and gone to a pub. Drank myself unconscious. (Darkest of the Hillside Thickets - [Unstoppable]). I should sleep, soon. I think i just may.

Classes tomorrow, and loans, and jobs, and shite, for which i need to apply.

If i had a kitten, or other small fuzzy warm animal, or a snake or a license to kill, i'd feel a lot better. *nods* Maybe i'll just have some caffeine, and metabolize some booze.

{You may need to cut back a bit on your workload today, WOLVEN. This could be a tricky day for accomplishing tasks, as everything seems to take longer than usual. There is a slower energy about the day that makes everything a bit sluggish. Don't rush. Focus on one thing at a time and you will be fine. Slow and steady wins the race!

KMFDM - [Anarchy]--- Tiring.}

Dream Well

Comments

Another thing to do

[karishi.livejournal.com]

on Yeats Day, would be to write a poem about a sword you own.

Just a thought, to get the juices going and raise the mood.

Re: Another thing to do

[wolven.livejournal.com]

Yeah, or do something with the Golden Dawn, but, for me, that's a "no thanks." Sword poem, or rememberance of an ancient Irish Mythological Figure. Something like that.

Something occulted. Yes. You heard me.

[unknownbinaries.livejournal.com]

Mrr. I didn't even get to get my Guinness on...Damnit.

[wolven.livejournal.com]

Aww.. *hugs* We'll fix that, next year.