dreams of the sea, caught way inland . . .
A journal of my dreams.
3/22/2004
I don't think I'll post here anymore. I've just been pasting here whatever I've written in
my LiveJournal for the day. Plus, one of the two things I've been staying here for, I figured out how to do well enough for my liking with the LiveJournal. (The only other thing that sucks about LJ, aside from the frequent down-time, is the system of archiving past entries.)
Anyway, find me there. Ciao (even if just for now), folks.
3/16/2004
Default comes to town on Sunday. Tickets go on sale that day. I'm thinking of going. I've never been to a concert before, and they're not bad; worth the ticket price, at least. Meh, it would get me out of the house.
Bedtime, now.
3/11/2004
I'm thinking of abandoning this blog. If you don't find me updating here often in the near future, look for me at
my LiveJournal.
3/07/2004
Adam wants me to change, and Joel doesn't want me at all. I wish I was good enough for humanity the way I am. I'm not even good enough to die in my sleep. My leg is bleeding, and there is blood under my nails. I ought to suffocate, suffer... bleed to death. Hold your goodbyes. You didn't care when I was here.
3/05/2004