i think even the belly of a whale could be more sanity-inducing than the editing process.
fuck. even there the computer screen would glow until the batteries ran down. maybe not then.
at least the major contributor to my mounting need for a straitjacket decided they'd watched me squirm for long enough and bowed out of the bidding last night. i am relieved to say that Watershed has finally decided to grasp at a straw and has acquired the direction and intent it's been so desperately needing. i feel like i should be going out and getting smashed with the way all the little tension coils and echoes in my head subsiding, unwinding and letting the fuck go of me already.
i'd settle for a bit of Tao-dipping, though.
fuck. even there the computer screen would glow until the batteries ran down. maybe not then.
at least the major contributor to my mounting need for a straitjacket decided they'd watched me squirm for long enough and bowed out of the bidding last night. i am relieved to say that Watershed has finally decided to grasp at a straw and has acquired the direction and intent it's been so desperately needing. i feel like i should be going out and getting smashed with the way all the little tension coils and echoes in my head subsiding, unwinding and letting the fuck go of me already.
i'd settle for a bit of Tao-dipping, though.