I finished another one: Chipped paint and allI present, my Orange Journal:
Maya Angelou for the win:
“Take my hand and my
Heart and soul, I will
Only have these eyes for you”
– Ed Sheeran
I don’t care who knows, I love me some Ed:
“All you have is your fire. And the place you need to reach. Don’t you ever tame your demons but always keep them on a leash.” – Hozier
“I’m a slow dying flower I’m the frost killing hour, the sweet turning sour and untouchable” – Natalie Merchant
This will always be my song about my ex-husband (did ya’ll know I was married in the 90s?):
All about my ill-fated plan to go to PLA in Pittsburgh…
“What others think of me is none of my business.”- Anonymous
“When you lose your faith it never grows back”- Rob Thomas
“So go on and cry me a river
Don’t say this will haunt you forever It never did, it never will.”
– Alter Bridge
This is about Fucking Idiot:
This is me some days:
On other days, this is me:
And yet:
Truth:
“I would always open up the door
Always looking up for higher floors
Wanna see it all give me more (rise, rise up)
I was always up for making changes
Walking down the street meeting strangers
Flipping through my life turning pages (rise, rise up)”
– Imagine Dragons
My new anthem:The cookies were crap, but the box was cute…
I think I should just drive over to the north coast to smell the cedars again…
’nuff said:
This is a page about my Darling Judy. She’s been my best friend here, and she’s FABULOUS:
My Judy drew this on a card she gave to me:
This is a long-range spread about my middle brother. It will be finished when it’s supposed to be finished:
I got nuthin’:
For as long as I can:
For Fucking Idiot:
Can one be an introvert if they’re not afraid of public speaking?
Some pages just grow organically:
Some are in progress because friends show shiny new sides of themselves all the time:
Honestly, this one bores me. They cannot all be favorites:
This is about my friend:
This is about society in general:
Not a pessimist; more of a realist:
If I were ever to marry again (HAHAHA), I’d keep my name.
Music saves me every day:
This fact is a mixed bag; I tend to do this without noticing that I’m doing it. It’s not always a good thing:
Heh. Another about my friend:
One does hope:
“Just because scar tissue is stronger doesn’t make it something to aim for.”- ?
Chipped back cover:
So, there it is.The 6th one of the 9 journals I was working on at the same time.The 3 largest (thickest) are left to finish.Wheeee!