{ today I am feeling "thwarted" because "reality is conspiring against me". With thanks! M. }

[delga]

Sometimes I have days where I'm like, there's SUN and a BREEZE and LITTLE BIRDS ARE SINGING and I DON'T want to DIE! And sometimes I have days where it's all woe, woe, bananas, woe, WOE.

Today my day has been: damn, y'all are chatty. And, no, Gran, I don't need a clock in the room because things happen here at the same time every day and my room is south facing, so basically I can read the sun. And, most importantly, I WANT TO SEND HER A VIRTUAL PINEAPPLE. WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO THWART ME? I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME, INTERNETS.

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That recs post is coming, I'm just fuck lazy about it. The idea of a-href-ing, and cutting and pasting, and copying and pasting just doesn't appeal. Again, see: lazy.

In other news, books and I have FALLEN OUT. I know, I know, we're like the Toby and Andi of literature. We want to be together, but shit ain't working.

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[delgaserasca.livejournal.com]

Hee, I don't mind the chatty so much. It has been one email after another today which is odd, if nothing else.

Yeah, me and books. On-again, off-again. He'll buy me chocolate, I'll pretend to still be mad - it'll work out.