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May. 12th, 2003 09:30 pmSo I found that walking from the Garment District to Second Coming is thirty minutes, give or take stops to have dinner, buy a money order and browse. That's good to know, since I am starting small as far as this 'live better' thing. Thirty minutes of walking, less sugar. Okay, still need to work on the less sugar bit.
I feel less embarrassed. I still need to print a poem for a late Mother's Day gift, though I had a weird dream exageratting family dynamics. Maybe another time.
I found out I know
riba_rambles. Then again, I tend to be slow on clue.
And there is a weird little homoerotic monster movie brewing in my head. I will have to figure how to keep it to one post.
I am also re-writing a short story about three women. Instead of third person omniscient, I will write from the viewpoint of the center of this, Violetta and what led her to make the bad choices she made.
Next up, get new pants and summer business-casual clothes, call a bill collector. And darn it all, the chains don't seem to sell Nightbreed on DVD.
I feel less embarrassed. I still need to print a poem for a late Mother's Day gift, though I had a weird dream exageratting family dynamics. Maybe another time.
I found out I know
And there is a weird little homoerotic monster movie brewing in my head. I will have to figure how to keep it to one post.
I am also re-writing a short story about three women. Instead of third person omniscient, I will write from the viewpoint of the center of this, Violetta and what led her to make the bad choices she made.
Next up, get new pants and summer business-casual clothes, call a bill collector. And darn it all, the chains don't seem to sell Nightbreed on DVD.