11:43pm [8/20/12] — Reading an entry, two years ago TODAY, with the same promises, dreams.  Makes me sick.  […]

Day over.  Night as well.  Poetry throughout day, having me feel more Artistic than I have in months.  […]

Changing for outfit– Dialectic infected. Envelop promise. Leap through rock riddled drizzle. More planning.. What would that do? […]

This’ll be the only prose entry for the night.  In fact, I’m not letting my Self post past […]