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my favorite sleeping camisole is unraveling.

boo.

moving day

>.> ::jitters::

this is actually The First of the Moving Days.

so much to do.

eek.

angsty fic

i changed my mind. i don't like angst.

it's only okay in that tonguing-a-loose-tooth, good-firm-massage way--in that when it abates, everything feels better. with a sharp little explosion of relief and better-ness. but this unrelieved angstfic is just--monotonous and stupid, and even though i can sense that a happy ending is intended, it's just too far off. it's no good. there are no--foreshadowing hints of it. like i said. monotonous.

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i went through my journal because oneko_briar reminded me of this song of kitten_head's that i'd forgotten the lyrics to and i have them written down here. i don't have the song on this computer. looking at it now, i think there may be some mistakes in the transcription. whatever. it's a fabulous song.

i am furious at everything.

i can't decide whether to growl or burst into tears. it is possible that i need a nap. it's the middle of the day! i thought i had it all figured out as seasonal depression! i don't like this!