Updated 1/23/06 3:30am
How enchanting that there is a place, all my own, where i can be myself, and write whatever i want, in any form i choose. I suppose the internet isn't such a bad thing afterall.
This is arranged in days, over a period of several years now. How funny to think it's been so long. I have many notebooks now, but what follows are selections- old and new that i feel bare myself. This is mainly a place for me, to come back and see, and remind myself of who i am. My notebooks are too scattered now, across different states to be of any use. And i realize the poetry is bad. I should just stick with prose. But again- this is for me, and if you stumble across it- well then read what you will, but do not judge. We are all human here.
So what follows is my life. It is who i am, but if you are here reading, then i leave it up to you to decide what that makes me. I am an open book, completely willing to let anyone read me, but you must know the language i speak. Good luck.
By the way- drop me a little note to let me know that i live in a world where complete strangers can read each others ramblings and have the audacity to comment, or critique. So please remember the friendly buttons at the bottom that carry the weight of a dreambook and my email.
"Your a mother to my child, and a child to my heart.. We must never be apart" (Smashing Pumpkins 'Adore') STORIES Life is Waiting For You
"Look down there Gorbash, my friend, on that troubled earth below us confusion and chaos reign. All mankind is facing an epic choice: A world of magic, or a world of science. Which will it be?" (Intro to the movie "Flight of Dragons") THURSDAYS Sweetheart AgonyThanksgiving DayGod/FaithReligious Death
"Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away, now it looks as though they're here to stay" (Beatles "Yesterday") SATURDAYS Greyhound IIGirlLittle Quotes
