where it is safe to feel unpopular;
where my madness, my music and my mayhem come together, creating my magick; where friends are welcome, anytime, as long as they leave their negativity at the sturdy, well-worn door. MY fortress. MY strength. MY space.
Sunday, December 28, 2008
It's really strange how often I feel the urge to write, without actually having anything to say. These are the times i usually go with the whole stream of consciousness thing... except that today, even that left me staring at a blank page...