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quakehead- February 20th, 2015
Just passing through. I'm not dead yet...
A head cold has (once again), made me nostalgic, and not in the normal melancholy way, but in a purely happy one.
Despite all the news, which makes me (want to) abandon all hope for days at a time, I feel pretty good right now.
I'm pretty isolated now. Probably why I'm on here, besides a touch of the old sehnsucht. And procrastination. Like old times. I'm okay with it, though. The old fantasy of moving to a remote region of Alaska is starting to return... Chalk it up to avoidant personality disorder. Or perfectionism. Or just having a constant stream of entertainment at my disposal and being okay with getting by on that.
And this is another redundant entry, which is the main reason I stopped posting, wasn't it?