Monsters Are Such Inter-esting People
Aug. 3rd, 2005 06:49 pmI noticed I hadn't posted in a couple of days, and my last post was rather a bleak view of my inner life. Then I went off to a productive shamanic drumming circle, in three weeks I'll be having my first soul retrieval, and started feeling far more grounded again. Ana had her first swimming lesson Monday through her preschool, and will continue through August. On Tuesday, we went to Pike Place Market, Emmet Watson's Oyster Bar, and the Seattle Aquarium with my father, Reiko, and the girls. We were out late, and I had so much to do before
jodawi and I went out. Nevertheless, I got enough done to feel semi-satisfied and ended up having a very lovely evening with jodawi; even introduced him to Better Off Dead. Enlightening conversation. Today, Ana and I have been home together all day; she wanted to play hookie and I let her know I was lying on her behalf. I'm feeling mildly sick to my stomach, but we'll be seeing Tali & Sarah soon enough this evening. I just listened to Bela Lugosi's Dead more times than I care to admit. Meanwhile, after three hours of researching STD/STI prevention, I'm not much more informed than I was before I read up. Little has changed in the research since two years ago, and none of the questions I was pursuing had definitive answers. Alas. I might post my findings later.
Has anyone else noticed my overabundance of icons that involve a person touching her face? I wonder it what it says about me that I'm drawn to such images without evening realizing it.
Playing with Your Balls via
jodawi (some parts NWS)
A Much Better Rag Doll Physics: The Shrub via
tulaq
How common are indigopowder's interests
No one together, No one is touching ground
Look to each other, Chaos is all around
Same situation, Nothing is really new
No one together, No one is me and you
Lo the horn of plenty is bursting at the seam
The harvest of the world will be our prize
We claim to know the secrets, the answers have been found
But how can one fool make another wise
'Cause nothing's better than it used to be
To live and die is still a mystery
We take away and we give nothing back
We just consume it all and still we lack
[...]
Each day passed by so quickly now
You can feel it drawing much closer now
The signs are in the faces of the people in the street
The signs are in the sound I hear
The voices filled with hate and fear
You can feel it drawing near you now
The multitudes are searching, and wandering in vain
For what they seek cannot be found in men
The truth that lies before us now is plain for all to see
To grow without is not to grow within
For in the promise is a victory
To see the way that everything should be
To feel the joy that we were meant to know
We should have realized so long ago
We're all together, Harmony will abound
Look at each other, All that was lost is found
New situation if our direction's true
We're all together, Everyone is me and you
--Kansas, "No one together"
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Has anyone else noticed my overabundance of icons that involve a person touching her face? I wonder it what it says about me that I'm drawn to such images without evening realizing it.
Playing with Your Balls via
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A Much Better Rag Doll Physics: The Shrub via
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Look to each other, Chaos is all around
Same situation, Nothing is really new
No one together, No one is me and you
Lo the horn of plenty is bursting at the seam
The harvest of the world will be our prize
We claim to know the secrets, the answers have been found
But how can one fool make another wise
'Cause nothing's better than it used to be
To live and die is still a mystery
We take away and we give nothing back
We just consume it all and still we lack
[...]
Each day passed by so quickly now
You can feel it drawing much closer now
The signs are in the faces of the people in the street
The signs are in the sound I hear
The voices filled with hate and fear
You can feel it drawing near you now
The multitudes are searching, and wandering in vain
For what they seek cannot be found in men
The truth that lies before us now is plain for all to see
To grow without is not to grow within
For in the promise is a victory
To see the way that everything should be
To feel the joy that we were meant to know
We should have realized so long ago
We're all together, Harmony will abound
Look at each other, All that was lost is found
New situation if our direction's true
We're all together, Everyone is me and you
--Kansas, "No one together"