Journal created:
on 1 September 2004 (#4395435)
Updated:
on 5 April 2011
I am small and I hide in small places. I am not good at keeping things in their proper boxes. I used to write things. A while ago, I lost all my words and they scattered in the wind. I'm still trying to find them all.
Like the Little Mermaid, I would probably sell my voice, if anyone would buy it. She was small, too.
CAPSLOCK, blaming the kyriarchy, coping through inappropriate humour, dalmations could do it, discovering new music, fairytales, it's not 1965 anymore, ptsd, rageahol, trauma recovery, try try again