I Think I'm Gonna Cry....

The ring that holds my pentacle on its cord is going to break through like, any second....and in order to fix it, part of it will likely need to be melted off. I don't have the money to get it fixed. And when I do, I am worried that it will not be able to be fixed...or if it is, it won't be done right, that it will looked like it was obviously fixed....

I'm not one to cling to objects. Even ones of such significant meaning to me.

So why this one? Why do I feel so strange without it, even sitting right here next to me on the desk. Why does my neck feel totally naked?

Maybe it's just the timing, this whole I'm about to move again thing, and the breaking through of the ring. Or maybe that's a fabricated bunch of emotional blather.

For now I'm going to put a drop of crazy glue or something on the thin part of the ring and wrap it with thread and watch it VERY closely.

My faith is not in a piece of jewelery.

I Think I've Found A New Obsession...

Musically anyway....since I've gotten all but 2 songs that seem to be avalible by Rhea's Obsession....

Faith And The Muse...another group labeled "darkwave/goth" Whatever. I've heard one song so far...and they rock.

Quotes For The Day

"Shake your buddha" - My niece, Samantha....to the tune of Shake Your Booty


Mom: "I like white wicker. I don't like painted wicker."
Me: "How do you think they got the wicker white?"
Mom: "Shut up."