wednesday? should i be poetic?

[iceinyourmusic]

1) Whatever you decide to do, do not make me responsible for other people’s well-being.

2) Cold days; chameleon-like; constantly begging for forgiveness. have to get up at half past five, and there’s the point in lack of sleep where it just starts to amuse you so much, kill you so much, that you keep staying awake and not sleeping just to see if tomorrow will be the day when it’ll all be truly unreal – but i’m reading books that make me think (things), and my betables (mine, i tell you, they’re mine) write wondrous things, and it’s all good. all fine.

3) Aliera e’Kieron? Is so my girlfriend. Mary Sue to the very bone and So My Girlfriend. I’m sorry.

4) Sam?

Comments

[teanna.livejournal.com]

I worry that you'll freeze to death. Could you maybe tape the windows? and blankets around the door? something!

Sam?

[leksa.livejournal.com]

Or, I could just crank up the heating a notch. But for the time being I'm kinda enjoying the chill, for a change (in here. not so much out there, where it's actually cold) - and wearing lots of sweaters...

Or did you mean I'm starting to sound like my brain has frozen for real?

Poetic. Wednesday. Sam. Just this once. :)