Shame, Humiliation, Guilt, today's community bywords, cropping up in dreams and on the internet. I like the quality this headache has. I'm never prepared for the arrival of weather. The antidote is exceptional, can't be had at any price, talks backward in sleep, this sentence is boring, this internet is boring, this rain is boring, I feel okay, my boots are wet, I am never prepared for the arrival of weather I am never prepared for the arrival of weather I am never prepared for the arrival of weather I am never prepared for the arrival of weather I am never prepared for the arrival of weather, my headache's antidote is boring, cropping up in dreams and on the internet, this internet is boring, the byword is 'friendly' the byword is boring, the byword is 'headache' the byword is 'boring' I am never prepared for the arrival of weather, shame on the internet the byword is boring,

Evergreen o evergreen
how faithful are your branches.

Because it's helpful, I'll think of it as Saturn's last gasp in Virgo and, as Erika said tonight at Alli's impromptu, I'm just going to hold the fuck on til it's over. That's what getting older gets you. The knowledge, if not the belief, that you live through practically everything. I "believe" in astrology, the way I "believe" in, what? astrology.

In other news, my recentest pop addiction. On repeat play for the last two days. Who knew Suzi Quatro? I didn't. She's so damn cute, and sings this song as though suffering's cute too. It is, kind of. Watch your own sometime, and look how you can care for yourself in it. A cut pet whose paw you sew to.