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((*zombies*)) [19 Jun 2005|09:46pm] [ mood | apathetic ] The Phantom of the Opera...I haven't seen that for many years. ...it was longer than I remember. You did wonderful, Mana. I'm sorry I didn't stay to congradulate you in person after the show, but I had to see a man about a bookstore. I was very impressed by the performance all around, so...anyone who was in it, well done. Maybe I will go see it again... ( PRIVATE ) 3 comments|post comment

[26 May 2005|09:25pm] [ mood | bored ] [ music | Walking With A Ghost//Tegan and Sara ] Everyone seems very active, recently, on these journal things...Even if I hardly know any of you, I suppose I might as well post something. There's a little bookstore on the main street that's going to close soon. I was thinking maybe I'd use the money I have saved up and buy it...I'm not sure. Maybe it's a lost hope. Besides, I don't even have that much money, after my travels. Still, if I could get it up and running successfully, it might be worth it. Mana, if you still want to get together, let's arrange a time and place, okay? I have plenty of free time on my hands nowadays. 5 comments|post comment

[23 May 2005|06:19pm] [ mood | blank ] {{Ignore older posts, and the RP plot has changed and I'm lazy. .o.}} I'd nearly forgotten about this...I don't know why I'm bothering with it, again, but still. To be honest, my life isn't particularly interesting. Not to mention I have very few people that I speak with nowadays, especially on these...internet journals. Ah, well. 14 comments|post comment

[11 Apr 2005|04:42pm] [ mood | contemplative ] [ music | Meant to Live//Switchfoot ] I awoke this morning with sharp twists in my chest. I can't help but feel that there is someone, somewhere who needs my protection. I need to give it, but I don't know who it is. I've been dreaming of knives lately. Especially large ones, guillotines, swinging blades. A subconscious reaction to my dislike of blades, no doubt. It's clear I have my mother's blood in me, if I'm truly considering these two things and what they might mean. ...and I talk about Mother far too much for my liking. 3 comments|post comment

[02 Apr 2005|08:50pm] [ mood | discontent ] [ music | Pharaoh's Embodiment//Sound Duel ] This is the same feeling I get everytime I visit a museum or read a book on Egyptian mythology. As if I've forgotten something. There is an ache in my chest. I won't tell Mother. She will just attempt to read my aura, or try and use a tarot reading, neither of which will help. I need someone to talk to... I need to find the root of all this. (([/uselesspost#2])) post comment

[31 Mar 2005|12:19am] [ mood | curious ] We have arrived at this place, our new home, and there is a great sense of familiarity lingering here. Something here is calling me, something I cannot name. Perhaps this is where I spent the last moments of a former life, or where my soul lingered between realms. Perhaps there is a mighty force that tethers and draws me here like the strings of fate and time. ...or maybe I'm just channeling Mother again. School starts soon. 22 comments|post comment

TEST POST~ [30 Mar 2005|01:01pm] [ mood | chipper ] [ music | Walking With A Ghost~Tegan and Sara ] No matter which way you go No matter which way you stay You're out of my mind Out of my mind Out of my mind Out of my mind I was walking with a ghost I said please, please don't insist I was walking with a ghost I said please, please don't insist No matter which way you go No matter which way you stay You're out of my mind Out of my mind Out of my mind Out of my mind I was walking with a ghost I said please, please don't insist I was walking with a ghost I said please, please don't insist No matter which way you go No matter which way you stay You're out of my mind Out of my mind Out of my mind Out of my mind I was walking with a ghost I was walking with a ghost You're out of my mind Out of my mind Out of my mind Out of my mind You're out of my mind Out of my mind Out of my mind... I was walking with a ghost I was walking with a ghost.... post comment

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