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SA 9/22 Color me Clue Bus Roadkill
Sep. 22nd, 2002 04:33 pm(She keeps talking about Real Life, and the last song I played in the car was Zeromancer's cover of "Send Me An Angel".)
Trust in yourself.
Remember that the perfect common-species goals [perfect job, house, lover, family, etc.] stop being fuilfilling far faster than the time wasted wishin'm into being.
Bwa ha ha ha
This after Pygment's Tarot reading told me to Trust My Instincts. My outer cards included some of the ranking trouble cards, but my core cards (a spontaneous layout she devised on the spot, as inspired) showed that I had the support, and the Clue, to thrive, if I'd just allow it, allow myself to believe my gut instincts.
My gut is of many minds about whether I should get another reading tonight, from Roozle, while still in the power between the full moon and the equinox. It belittles the first reading perhaps? Then again, Pygment did two readings then, with different decks.
There are arty-farty and spoken word things, anti-poetry slams that sound cool going on tonight. There's breaking in prog's new table with a game or two. Per yesterday's plan it may be a little warm to draw hot wax onto eggs. Perhaps after dark. (Definitely tomorrow night to reassure mudpuppies that might ask.) I've already bailed on the Spice of Life festival. If it'd been cooler, I might've tried to invoke Dune somehow, as the theme was "Lost in Spice". I lamed on that opportunity.
SA lady also exhorts us to take revelations where ever we find them. "Don't cut yourself off from sources of inspiration." Although, I suppose The Notorious CHO is obvious in that regard. I'd movied mostly for the A/C. Well worth it.
Hmmm... Roozle has a pool on this Rather Hot last day of Summer - and may let me come over before her 6 pm Arisia meeting. There may even be some leftovers of those gooey chocolate brownie things, which would taste great after a swim. Hmmm.
Trust in yourself.
Remember that the perfect common-species goals [perfect job, house, lover, family, etc.] stop being fuilfilling far faster than the time wasted wishin'm into being.
Bwa ha ha ha
This after Pygment's Tarot reading told me to Trust My Instincts. My outer cards included some of the ranking trouble cards, but my core cards (a spontaneous layout she devised on the spot, as inspired) showed that I had the support, and the Clue, to thrive, if I'd just allow it, allow myself to believe my gut instincts.
My gut is of many minds about whether I should get another reading tonight, from Roozle, while still in the power between the full moon and the equinox. It belittles the first reading perhaps? Then again, Pygment did two readings then, with different decks.
There are arty-farty and spoken word things, anti-poetry slams that sound cool going on tonight. There's breaking in prog's new table with a game or two. Per yesterday's plan it may be a little warm to draw hot wax onto eggs. Perhaps after dark. (Definitely tomorrow night to reassure mudpuppies that might ask.) I've already bailed on the Spice of Life festival. If it'd been cooler, I might've tried to invoke Dune somehow, as the theme was "Lost in Spice". I lamed on that opportunity.
SA lady also exhorts us to take revelations where ever we find them. "Don't cut yourself off from sources of inspiration." Although, I suppose The Notorious CHO is obvious in that regard. I'd movied mostly for the A/C. Well worth it.
Hmmm... Roozle has a pool on this Rather Hot last day of Summer - and may let me come over before her 6 pm Arisia meeting. There may even be some leftovers of those gooey chocolate brownie things, which would taste great after a swim. Hmmm.
