Timely Vastation
Jan. 6th, 2007 10:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mlerulesBut is it upcoming or ongoing? Knowing this would help matters dramatically. Feeling unsettled. Settling down. Quieting. *purr* ... I find myself tracing the patterns of my mind. ... Preagonizing.
Thinking of poetry. ... the tracks on my soul... the bite marks... and thou.
It's nice having time to spend w/creatures that sleep more than I do. Now and again I need sleep: long hard satisfying deep sleep. I prefer not sleeping alone. So the kitties fulfill their duties and stay close, being warm and furry and only occasionally bratty.
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The more I get, the more I want. Am I a glutton? Should I yowl at the moon? Oh, my, we did nearly do just that night before last, sitting at the table, looking out and seeing the clouds part to reveal the full moon...watching tendrils of mist waft past and then *poof* it's gone again, shielded/hidden by the clouds. Damn I like creating memories. Emotional Kodak moments. Celebrations of life, the universe, and everything. Touchstones need polishing. Memory matters perhaps more than belief. Back to point at hand: no. I'm not a glutton. I need more than I'm getting so I must set out to get it. Where does one seek love? Must fling my net wider and further...or change the bait perhaps? Nope. Bait's set. Lures ready willing & able. Depth charge at the ready.
Am toying w/the idea of going w/out making all plans ahead of time. It'd be nice to add in a level of spontaneity and WTF to travel. On the Road Again. Perhaps it's time to make a Road Trip / Driving / Cars CD for 5? Or get an iPod.
Just realized how incredibly moody I am at times. Ooops. Sorry. Right now there's a serious upswing going on though so I'm not really sorry right now. Wheeeeeeeeeeee!
Thinking of poetry. ... the tracks on my soul... the bite marks... and thou.
It's nice having time to spend w/creatures that sleep more than I do. Now and again I need sleep: long hard satisfying deep sleep. I prefer not sleeping alone. So the kitties fulfill their duties and stay close, being warm and furry and only occasionally bratty.
***
The more I get, the more I want. Am I a glutton? Should I yowl at the moon? Oh, my, we did nearly do just that night before last, sitting at the table, looking out and seeing the clouds part to reveal the full moon...watching tendrils of mist waft past and then *poof* it's gone again, shielded/hidden by the clouds. Damn I like creating memories. Emotional Kodak moments. Celebrations of life, the universe, and everything. Touchstones need polishing. Memory matters perhaps more than belief. Back to point at hand: no. I'm not a glutton. I need more than I'm getting so I must set out to get it. Where does one seek love? Must fling my net wider and further...or change the bait perhaps? Nope. Bait's set. Lures ready willing & able. Depth charge at the ready.
Am toying w/the idea of going w/out making all plans ahead of time. It'd be nice to add in a level of spontaneity and WTF to travel. On the Road Again. Perhaps it's time to make a Road Trip / Driving / Cars CD for 5? Or get an iPod.
Just realized how incredibly moody I am at times. Ooops. Sorry. Right now there's a serious upswing going on though so I'm not really sorry right now. Wheeeeeeeeeeee!
