Just me ranting about life. I started trying to write a story. But mebbe now it's just a whole bunch of observations, annoyances and idiosyncrasies thrown onto a page. Enjoy!
I enjoy running baths but never bathing in them, my shower gets jealous and I don't like to disappoint people, or objects. I don't like to be an 'ist' or a 'phobe' and try and stay away from 'isms'. I like to think that unicorns exist or at least the possibility of unicorns. I enjoy the thought of being sick, staying in bed for a reason and such, but when I actually get one I change my mind. I love the smell of new books, new cd's and new clothes but hate the smell of new cars and new carpet. I love sunshine and sitting on green grass but also love the smell of rain and the taste of snow. Darkness is an incredible aphrodisiac, silence freaks me out and I hate being by myself for more than a few hours.
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