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  <title>Insanity, Thy Name is Life</title>
  <subtitle>"drama doesn't follow me, it rides on my back..."</subtitle>
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  <updated>2008-05-20T20:34:51Z</updated>
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    <title>thoughts on the day</title>
    <published>2008-05-20T20:30:54Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-20T20:34:51Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>"The Poet and the Pendulum" -- Nightwish</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Life is crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, when you're me it is. Everything seems a little topsy-turvy right now, so I figure I'll just see what I end up writing here for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some random thoughts&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--I got&amp;nbsp;a new&amp;nbsp;Nightwish CD, "Dark Passion Play", and I really like their new lead singer, Annette something-or-other. The CD kicks ass. The instrumental track "Last of the Wilds" (I think that's it) is absolutely fantastic. There's just something about fiddles that makes me jump up and dance. I guess it's the Irish in me ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--I'm ecstatically happy even though it's a miserable day outside. Here's why:&lt;br /&gt;~1. I saw T [just about my favoritest person]&amp;nbsp;yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;~2. I'm going to see him again if it's nice on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;~3. The weather forecast for Friday is "partly cloudy" - but no rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Yesterday I danced in the rain. I was freezing and wet and little bits of hail pecked me all over but I couldn't stop laughing. After being so depressed and horrid-feeling for so long, it's amazing to finally be able to feel happy. It's all T's fault ;P. He just makes me happy in a way no one else can. I call him my Prozac, because he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--I talked on the phone with my hugglebuddy-slash-all-around-fab-person, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_rockinwriter' lj:user='rockinwriter' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://rockinwriter.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://rockinwriter.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rockinwriter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, late last night. I've been freaking out about some stuff and she's really helped me through it. She's verry awesome and a BitchMonster in training. I'm probably a bad influence on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--I have a new story idea I've been mulling over. I really should edit the 2 full-length novels I have, but one is over 200 pages and until I make some money it's rather expensive to pay to print a copy I'm only going to doodle all over. I have&amp;nbsp;a list of thoughts that have occurred to me about this new story, which I'll probably post soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--If I'm able to write again after months without inspiration, it'll make me much happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last one:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--This summer looks ready to rock, if I can get some things sorted first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*How I feel &amp;amp; what I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*What I should do as opposed to what will really end up happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Love, friendship, and the compatibility of the two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Being a flirtatious bitch - that kinda needs to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Getting my parents to stop looking at me like an alien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Figuring out why, despite how great things are right now, I still want so badly to&amp;nbsp;SI. Every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clock's ticking on May. Come June 21st, I want these things to be unimportant. Or at least not mind-crushingly important, like they are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I'm happy. Deliriously so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm amazed at the beautiful people who surround me - and at the fact that they love me despite my flaws.&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;-S-</content>
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