<body> Psychomantium of the mind; To see, to write.
Beyond the mirror, beyond Oceanus

lies the ever elusive yet inevitable realm of Elysium. Attainable before the passing, yet only via the reflections of our inner thoughts. For only within can we find true redemption or true death. In the twilight hours before our time, we would thus pen and construct, a psychomantium of regret and forlorn hope, the leavings of many a consciousness.

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    Tuesday, April 10, 2007


    So it's my turn huh.
    I lament that I have nothing to write.
    My life-- i can't remember anything notable about it.
    This is so unnerving.
    Help.
    My life is interesting enough to me, but not anyone else.
    Like it should be?
    Perhaps.
    Okay. My Day.

    woke up
    bathed
    changed
    went to school
    assembled
    proceeded to art room to do econs
    lessons
    lessons
    more lessons
    slept through pw
    drew a sketchy portrait of the math teacher while whispering "stay still"
    waited
    in art room writing up a list of things i have yet to do and would need to do
    appalled by its length
    astounded by its triviality
    bored
    pe
    tug of war
    went home
    felt horny briefly
    felt bored
    now.

    beauty is as beauty does; we write what we think