- It’s raining. I’m wrapped in covers, just listening to it.
- And I am considering writing a piece called Awake. I figured I could somehow rationalize last night’s experience for myself if I fictionalized certain aspects. I do that with lots of things. Take a moment and turn it into words.
- I just remembered we were talking about rain last night. As we were walking.Summer rain is this blessing of mist and warmth, we agreed. As opposed to the late night drizzle that has bite because of the chill.
- And now I am in no mood to get up, but I’m thinking of sunshowers.
- And maybe my only motivation for starting the day will be to use my happy soap products and eat something filling.
Only those who stay Dead shall remember Death.
Recently, I (Lana) discovered that when rearranged, the letters in my name spell torn loyal tea. I think it's cool and rather telling. Ever since, I've grown slightly convinced that much of my life consists of a tragic array of conflicted interests.
That said, I should warn you I'm one of those hopeless wrecks trying to quench an insatiable boredom. However, this isn't the means, it's simply the outlet.
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