Level Four Lockdown: Day Thirty-One
Curfew. 8 p.m.
Mood: Riding the gamut of Full Moon emotions
Black and White Photo Challenge: Day Two
The full moon is kicking me five ways from Sunday. Just looked at my natal chart and I see Jupiter, Pluto and Saturn are sitting on my ascendant - and I wonder why I'm feeling a little fragile.
Like everything, this is temporary and this too shall pass.
I'm on strict instructions to stop overthinking things. And I am overthinking things. I know I am. Things which I know I shouldn't be overthinking about.
And I need a fix of Closer.
Closer?
Yes, Closer. I need a fix of Clive Owen. I need a fix of angst. I need a fix of somebody else screaming, "What do you have to do to get a bit of intimacy around here?"
Closer is one of my favourte plays. I think it's where I got my Clive Owen fixation. Actually I'm sure that's where I got my Clive Owen fixation.
Closer gets you where it really hurts at times. It's got the whack of a nine-inch nail to the skull (and has me singing the Nine-Inch Nails as I write)
Many hate the film. It's one of my very favourites. I like its intensity. I love how raw it is.
It's mirroring ho I'm feeling at the moment.
Ho hum. This too shall pass.
Today's Song:
Curfew. 8 p.m.
Mood: Riding the gamut of Full Moon emotions
Black and White Photo Challenge: Day Two
The full moon is kicking me five ways from Sunday. Just looked at my natal chart and I see Jupiter, Pluto and Saturn are sitting on my ascendant - and I wonder why I'm feeling a little fragile.
Like everything, this is temporary and this too shall pass.
I'm on strict instructions to stop overthinking things. And I am overthinking things. I know I am. Things which I know I shouldn't be overthinking about.
And I need a fix of Closer.
Closer?
Yes, Closer. I need a fix of Clive Owen. I need a fix of angst. I need a fix of somebody else screaming, "What do you have to do to get a bit of intimacy around here?"
Closer is one of my favourte plays. I think it's where I got my Clive Owen fixation. Actually I'm sure that's where I got my Clive Owen fixation.
Closer gets you where it really hurts at times. It's got the whack of a nine-inch nail to the skull (and has me singing the Nine-Inch Nails as I write)
Many hate the film. It's one of my very favourites. I like its intensity. I love how raw it is.
It's mirroring ho I'm feeling at the moment.
Ho hum. This too shall pass.
Today's Song:
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