torque

I think I've finally recovered from Santa madness, though I'm about to enter another weekend of drinking, debauchery and possible drama. We're having another Clan Destino party, the masquerade ball, and I'm a little nervous about my liver, and my emotional health. It was nice to get away last weekend ... spend some time with red furry friends, get a little perspective. Amazing how small the world can seem sometimes, and how much hope and joy there is when you remember how big it is. I love this exercise: pretend you could do/have whatever you want. What would that be? Then remember that you can.

When I play that game, I realize how right the decision I've made is, and how much potential there is in the world.

Am I allowed to be this positive on suicide girls? I'm sure I could come up with something more goth or punk rock if I think about it long enough ...