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Dec. 21st, 2003 03:32 amToday was cool, ritual was awesome. Ian got sick, so there was no conflict with family type stuff. I'm disappointed that the family stuff was cancelled, but the picnic in the park was good.
The above paragraph makes no sense to anyone who doesn't know me in real life, I suspect. And even then... But I'm tired, and so I don't care. I might explain tomorrow. If I don't get distracted and/or forget.
DragonStar gave me temporary sparkly tattoo thingies before ritual, and so I have small purple stars on one cheek, and pink and purple ones on the other. If I had a camera, I'd show you, because they match my hair, and everything looks so damn cool. Perhaps if I don't wash my face too vigorously, I can keep them there for tomorrow night, when I go see Wendy play, and also conduct a Litha ritual.
Aja friended me and then promptly deleted her journal. I feel strangely rejected.
[Edit: She renamed it. Now I understand.]
CHRIS GAVE ME A SHORT SWORD/DAGGERY THING FOR MY PART IN HIS WEDDING, AND OMG BUTTON MASH. This was kind, amazing and fabtastic of him, as I no longer had an athame, and mentioned it earlier in the night. And OMG, bladed weapon. Whoot.
I have the photo of Misty, Sara, Nat and I from the wedding blu-tacked above my computer. I can't believe Misty's gone. I'll miss her terribly. How come all my friends (<--hyperbole; exaggeration for comic effect, before anyone gets offended) live in the US? DAMN PACIFIC OCEAN. IT WILL PAY.
Everyone loves my boots. My boots ownzor them. Really. And I have photos that I need to resize, crop, upload and link to. Which I will do on some night that is not tonight.
The above paragraph makes no sense to anyone who doesn't know me in real life, I suspect. And even then... But I'm tired, and so I don't care. I might explain tomorrow. If I don't get distracted and/or forget.
DragonStar gave me temporary sparkly tattoo thingies before ritual, and so I have small purple stars on one cheek, and pink and purple ones on the other. If I had a camera, I'd show you, because they match my hair, and everything looks so damn cool. Perhaps if I don't wash my face too vigorously, I can keep them there for tomorrow night, when I go see Wendy play, and also conduct a Litha ritual.
Aja friended me and then promptly deleted her journal. I feel strangely rejected.
[Edit: She renamed it. Now I understand.]
CHRIS GAVE ME A SHORT SWORD/DAGGERY THING FOR MY PART IN HIS WEDDING, AND OMG BUTTON MASH. This was kind, amazing and fabtastic of him, as I no longer had an athame, and mentioned it earlier in the night. And OMG, bladed weapon. Whoot.
I have the photo of Misty, Sara, Nat and I from the wedding blu-tacked above my computer. I can't believe Misty's gone. I'll miss her terribly. How come all my friends (<--hyperbole; exaggeration for comic effect, before anyone gets offended) live in the US? DAMN PACIFIC OCEAN. IT WILL PAY.
Everyone loves my boots. My boots ownzor them. Really. And I have photos that I need to resize, crop, upload and link to. Which I will do on some night that is not tonight.
