Actually, I need to upload the whole family, just for the heck of it sometime. Then, I'll always have them right here with me.
This journal forced itself into being because I loathe, no, I mean, I love to write. It is a struggle to state what I am thinking inside so a daily blog is just what I need. Not because I want to, I must. My thoughts are begging to be heard before they are lost in the caverns of my mind.
That signature riles me up in all the right-wrong ways. Now, about the writing...love it. That picture...lonely. So is not being able to express yourself romantically. I feel lower, less full, solid maybe, because I'm unable to be more open about those things.
Did you ever watch the original 13 Ghost and The Hills Have Eyes? The ones you are blogging about are the remakes. The original ones are much better and more creative (have better acting too for the most part).
I thought I posted this a few days after Thanksgiving but I see that I didn't :(
Thanksgiving morning will never be the same for me, for many of us who saw our siblings dead on the hospital morgue slab. I'm still having trouble believing that they are GONE...never will they bug me or call me or say I love you Lyn again.
Well, until we see one another again beyond the blue, that is.
I posted that horrible experience in my blog and it is GONE!!!! :( What they heck???? I was trying to document the emotion of that mnorning and now I got to go back there again to post this on Christmas???? Ugh!!!
But I will..,..just not this morning. WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY too much to get done now.
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