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There are no answers, only choices01.12.02 @ 01:48
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Its been a long long day. Went out, saw Solaris. Excellent movie, though it could have been much much better if they had went more with the philosophical/psychological thriller part instead of the romance. I can't wait to find the original book/movie which is supposed to be much darker, and more philosophical. There is one line (well okay two, but one is actually a Thomas Dillion poem)that I think everyone should remember. "There are no answers, only choices" and "..lovers die, though love shall not. And death shall have no dominion". I know I am rambling but it is after 3am and my brain went to sleep a long time ago, it just forgot to tell my body.
Mike is being and extra big Ass tonight, but I am too tired to talk about it. Suffice to say, he must die, and it must be horrible an painful. Well not literally, lest someting actually happen to him and I find my self getting blamed when I am not actually homicidal, just angry and indulging in a little fantasy therapy. I could never actually kill someone, I hate guilt and I look horrible in orange canvas.
He better have his clothes and junk out or else. I am sick of this. I am sick of being his dammed mommy, and sick of his walking on my back. Sometimes I wish I was a bitch, instead of so damn nice.
Warren maybe home again tommorrow. I am not sure what is going to happen since today was a mess. If it is nice and it works out I may take him to Treasure Planet. I dont' really want to see it, but its on the big screen, and looks a bit cool. If Disney can rewrite Greek Mythology, and American History, then I guess messing with Robert Lois Stevenson is no problem. (Grumbles evil rants about Disney bizarre need to cutsify everything. Though Mulan was cool, and so was the Lion King. ) What was I saying. oh well.. time to go to sleep. If my body can ever slow down as much as my brain.
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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.
I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.
I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.