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13 January 2003 @ 10:10 pm
 
Wispy thoughts in my mind, tentatively etched forms on paper. Some stiff, others irregular, all seem to speak of some fragmented design. Homeless characters float as specters, collections of lines abused for their value.
 
 
Current Mood: empty, sad, flustered, lost
Current Music: cough sneeze choke sniffle cough
 
 
 
jaekyu on January 14th, 2003 12:13 am (UTC)
*poke*
Did something bad happen to you in that brief two hours since I got kicked offline by my mom and you went to bed?
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Hrmm, this isn't my fault, is it? -_-;;;
One Who Wanders: tiredabiona on January 14th, 2003 07:49 am (UTC)
No ... I'd been feeling somewhat moody all day ... that was originally written in my sketchbook around 2 p.m. ...I was going to post other stuff along with it, but then decided that it was good enough as it was ... because it is true.

It isn't your fault, although you did cause me to have some difficulty falling asleep. : P But I'm glad you told me (again), because ... well, I just am. These things need to be worked out, ya know? I'm sorry I'm slow to correct my habits.