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Jan. 14th, 2007 04:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
greenstormLast night I went to Sin City wearing all rainbows in a sort of fake it till ya make it way. People seem to like rainbows, or maybe my defenses were low. I certainly got hit on relentlessly, or at least, I seemed to be considered public property as far as physical contact went. It sort of crystallised my 'need to say no' kick. It was good, in the end-- some dance therapy, some just being out of the house, some being sweaty, listening to some girl talk about octopi.
Halfway caught up on my sleep now. Gotta get new pants for work-- the other ones were stained by plant sap and/or bleached accidentally. I'm doing it without a cellphone on me, which is kind of neat. I could drop by on someone if I want, but no one knows where I am precisely. I wonder if this is the first step towards running off into the bush?
With no piercing on my face, I can squeegee it with my fingers after showering or scub it with a towel. Haven't done those things in awhile. My journey towards becoming myself continues. It's coming along.
Halfway caught up on my sleep now. Gotta get new pants for work-- the other ones were stained by plant sap and/or bleached accidentally. I'm doing it without a cellphone on me, which is kind of neat. I could drop by on someone if I want, but no one knows where I am precisely. I wonder if this is the first step towards running off into the bush?
With no piercing on my face, I can squeegee it with my fingers after showering or scub it with a towel. Haven't done those things in awhile. My journey towards becoming myself continues. It's coming along.
