You suddenly complete me.

Hysteric, my song of the day on repeat.
This is one of my favourite albums.

Talking with T last night, he told me that he'd read about writing,
and that doing 20 minutes of writing per day on any topic is a good 
idea of getting [back] into the swing of it.
I hope he gets back on the swing too.

Here's my 20 minutes.

I loved this blog so much.
I haven't written in over a year.
because
I fell in love.
A terrible affliction.
I feel like I might have died a little last year.
It took a year off my life, 
in the present 
not at the end, 
like cigarettes.

I'm hungover.
I'm typing typos.
It's way past the 20 minute mark.

I have not idea why, but a boy called J 
who I had a brief thing with 5 years ago,
had suddenly returned to my thoughts this week.
His father was teaching the Enneagram.
I did the test again last night.
After 5 years, I'm still a 4 - The Individualist.
The romantic.
It surprised me, because I feel like I've changed.

I just found the post from the day before I met his father.
I love having a written history.


Try...
free enneagram test

I also found this which made me smile:
from 

Friday, 12 September 2008

And I've planned my funeral.

Some little girls plan their wedding.

Meh, I'm more likely to die.