mood: Tired
music: "If I Told You This Was Killing Me Would You Stop?" by the Juliana Theory

Blogger seems to be having a bit of a problem--it's showing everyone else's blog but mine. What is up with that?

Anyway, I had a really good day today. My Bible Study group all went to Stevie B's, and it was SO much fun. I haven't eaten that much pizza in a long time ^-^. I even feel like I've gotten closer to everyone tonight, and I don't know why--it just felt so comforting, and now I feel so happeee. . .

Anyways, I just got done typing up my letter to my Little Sister, which is Jane Sutcliffe. I don't really want to go to that thing at the beginning of the school year, but I have to. Plus I'm getting graded on my Little Sister's response to it, so I have to look like I'm having a good time (oh joy). It shouldn't be too bad though.

Guys, I was thinking of changing my theme to a Devi theme. Wouldn't that look cool? I'll set Lauren right to work on it as soon as I get some piccies. . .heehee XD. Sorry Lauren, but I am so HTML-illiterate it's not even funny. Maybe one day I'll be able to do it on my own, but in the meantime I think I'll let her do it. She even set up my very own comments box, so comment away about my blog. For you newcomers, just click on the link below my signature describing glass chimes--it'll take you to my comments box.

Wow, I'm tired--guess I should be scooting off to bed now. I hope everyone had a great day and will have a great tomorrow!
Unknown at 11:13 PM

  ¢ prénom:  Catherine
  ¢ âge:  Twenty-One
  ¢ berceau:  Raleigh, NC
  ¢ en ce moment:  Georgia
  ¢ poste:  crudesunlight {at} gmail {dot} com
  ¢ préféré:  Knitting, singing, playing guitar,
     writing music, collecting vinyls

Boredom Incarnate
Inner Voice
Mososo Kruppe!
Razored Wings
The Seraph's Atelier

  ¢ StarSpine Hoodie
  ¢ Gold Pullover
  ¢ Coupling

Je t'ai croisée
Un samedi soir
Et j'ai jeté sur ta silhouette
Une poignée d'épices colorées
Mon but était clair
Tout en restant
Libre-moi et libre-toi
Car le roi de l'amour
N'a plus besoin d'esclaves

Adieu, adieu la nuit
Adieu tristesse, adieu les larmes
Je ne suis plus celui
Que tu as connu, plus le même
Ô bel enfant
Qui a tant pleuré
Adieu tout est fini
Adieu les larmes, adieu la nuit

Et le soleil de minuit a brillé pour nous
Jusqu'à l'arrivée du jour
Alors nous nous sommes séparés
Comme déjà saturés des délices du futur
Et j'ai marché seul
Guidé par ton ombre
J'ai traversé la ville déserte
Encore étincelante
Du voyage des rêveurs

Je t'ai croisé un samedi soir
Et déjà j'aimais l'odeur de ton rire
Et le soleil de minuit a brillé pour nous
Jusqu'à l'arrivée du jour

~Arthur H 

  ¢ Arthur H
  ¢ Blackfield
  ¢ Camille
  ¢ The Dissociatives
  ¢ Eisbrecher
  ¢ -M-
  ¢ Megaherz
  ¢ Nine Inch Nails
  ¢ Oomph!
  ¢ Porcupine Tree
  ¢ Silverchair
  ¢ Steven Wilson HQ
  ¢ Tweaker

 Other Links
  ¢ Craftster
  ¢ EML Studio
  ¢ Feministe
  ¢ Girls Read Comics
  ¢ Marnie Maclean
  ¢ Pandemian
  ¢ PostSecret
  ¢ Rainbow Parcel
  ¢ Stumptuous
  ¢ Tom and Lorenzo
  ¢ TWoP
  ¢ VG Cats
  ¢ Yarn Harlot
  ¢ You Knit What Part 2

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