freydis

what the hell. just kill.... lol

*starts drawing stick figures on the walls in crayon*

oh good grief get me outta here.....

i wish......

being left behind. once, that one came true when i got left behind at a concert at pine knob. it was..... a really really bad experience. being alone. especially in the dark, when i need to sleep. i seriously cant sleep whenever my husband goes outta town. it also kills me to think something could happen to him and he'd leave me here by myself.... spiders or really anything with a lot of legs. these give me the deep down screaming heebie jeebies. needles or more specifically, syringes. if anyone tries to poke me with one, i start to shake uncontrollably and cry. seriously. when i was a toddler, my dad took me to the e.r. for what turned out to be strep throat, and he let someone take blood by syringe. i think my ma said i was 3 or 4. she's told me its been ever since then i've had my phobia.

i need foodz...

need a shower.....

My cat is being dopey....lol

*sigh of relief* it all came through today.....

waking up.....

Creature of the Wood music: Heather Alexander lyrics: Philip R. Obermarck I am a creature of the wood, forsaken in my solitude My song is pleasure and is pain, my song can drive a man insane So come with me, my pipes I'll play, and we will dance 'till break of day I shall be thy lover I've been alive since time began, not beast, not god, and yet not man I am the music and the dance, I am the piper who enchants So loose all ties to mortal kind, my pipes shall play within thy mind I shall be thy lover Come unto me my beauteous maid, I'll lead thee to the hidden glade Thou shalt be happy and be free, when I play, thou wilt dance for me We'll feast on fruit fresh from the vine, and I will sample the fruit of thine I shall be thy lover Sweet love I'll make for thee alone, and show thee sights before unknown I'll be thy master and thy friend, for I'm the gold at rainbow's end I am the beast within all men, I am the rhyme past mortal ken I shall be thy lover BRIDGE: I've played my pipes before man's dawn, seen maidens ripe, turn pale and wan Taught man the art of song and dance, yet had to part from mortal clans I must return to silent dells, no fire burns, and nature dwells So take thy rest within the shade, and as the evening hours fade I'll take thee deeper in the glade, my cloven hooves through heather wade I'll teach thee things man has forbade, our souls entwined and unafraid I shall be thy lover I am a creature of the wood, forsaken in my solitude My song is pleasure and is pain, my song can drive a man insane So come with me, my pipes I'll play, and we will dance 'till break of day I shall be thy lover

I don't know what i want.....

Heather Alexander-- Creature of the Wood

No, have em both! What's for lunch?

Posts a *lot*

"Suffer Well"--Depeche Mode

Dunno. What's for dinner?

*bounce* redbullredbullredbull........

*cartwheels*