sicpowered

world goth, eh?

Wow! That was deep and profound. Good food for thought. Lately, I have taken a stance that everything except living in the moment can wait. So what if sometimes I don't get enough sleep or I have to scrimp and eat ramen for a while cause I spent the money on tattoos, you only go around once and you might as well live every second of it. However, as you said, some of this kind of reckless abandon does take its toll. I figure I am evening out from living too much of my life too scared to seize it. What is sad is that the older I get the more I realize that the old adage is true. Youth IS wasted on the young. (Not that I am ancient, but I realize that there are things that I wished that I had had the guts to do at 21.) EEP! I ramble.

mmmmmmmmmmm, yes ~ so true, my dear, so true. i guess the best way to progress toward a rich and satisfying death is a well lived life, really. i hope that when i die i have comfort knowing that i lived Every Minute to the best of my ability. i am still working on that, but getting better all the time.

sending you life.

omg, you are a tiny tiny baby! that sounds very sweet and cute. i saw a teeny thing last night, and just melted into a gurgling puddle. babies. i bet you were a sweeeeet baby, too, mr. medical miracle.

so sorry you are sick! ack! i'd make you a nice pot of soup and some tea if i could. oh, and get a bunch of bad movies to rot brains and make for a generally good time.

all the best things are neitzchian, really. and from great down generally comes great up, methinks. and that sounded kind of dirty. hee.

feeling's mutual.

I just read your last journal. Stuff cold up there?

mmmmmmm - that is lovely - and kind of shivery in the guts sexy. i like it very much.

the darkness has cleared, and an old new is dawning - yayness. hope that your alaskaness is bringing you more happiness these days.

well, if it makes you feel better, I'd buy you the iPod if I could afford it.