Twinkies = Evil Devil Spawn
Apr. 10th, 2005 08:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mlerulesThe flesh was willing and the spirit weak so they entered my body, repeatedly, gushing their creamy goodness into my mouth. Now feeling slightly ill. Oh, FYI: Twinkies and Guinness do not make nearly as good a combo as they seemed to beforehand.
Sonoma is a lovely area. Stress-level fell dramatically whilst driving through the green. I do so like NoCal. It's HOME, even if'n I've now spent more than half my life down here in SoCal. It calls. It beckons. It whispers.
Floundering's no fun. Neither's flailing. (Or being flailed.) Feeling fried. Mildly flayed. Or at least frayed 'round the edges. Wanting once again to curl up fetally and sleep the night away. First will move onto my next Chas de Lint book (thx Elise!): Spiritwalk. Thinking of tubbing & reading. Mild decadence will help right wrongs and ease strains.
Sonoma is a lovely area. Stress-level fell dramatically whilst driving through the green. I do so like NoCal. It's HOME, even if'n I've now spent more than half my life down here in SoCal. It calls. It beckons. It whispers.
Floundering's no fun. Neither's flailing. (Or being flailed.) Feeling fried. Mildly flayed. Or at least frayed 'round the edges. Wanting once again to curl up fetally and sleep the night away. First will move onto my next Chas de Lint book (thx Elise!): Spiritwalk. Thinking of tubbing & reading. Mild decadence will help right wrongs and ease strains.
