Dec. 2nd, 2002

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Sleep came like a hyperdimensional hammer to club the unworthy...

Slept the evening away, to awake near midnight. Feel like I'm getting sick, might just be aftereffects of travel, which always unsettles me.

I've had the second and third stanza in my head all evening - says something for the state of my mental health that I can get lyrics stuck in my head again... it was lonely and quiet in here for a while. I'm reading Roberson's Chronicles of the Cheysuli, wherein the main character is female, strongheaded, and fully capable of the manipulations characteristic of the gender - a compliment, mind you, and self-deprecation, as I often stand in awe of what can be done with a well placed word. I think that this song was somehow triggered by that, damned if I know how. I guess I was recalling the 'Sometimes you turn it on me like a weapon, though' line and thinking that it seemed appropriate to the situation.

Bah. In any case, I want to sleep, I want to have my sinuses back.

Oh, and I finished Metroid Fusion (once), finally, with 6 hours on the clock and I don't wanna know how much more in trying and trying again. It's an honor to the genre. Good game.

The Same Situation, Joni Mitchell )

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