I was in such trouble this week. One of my classmates, a member of my study group was passing around more than notes in his emails. He was passing viruses. I had to dump a lot of my stuff when it was discovered I had infected some other people. So I have been cleaning house around here.
tonight, since i have nothing else to do, I'm working on a new archive of our own story. I think I'll put Jason Hayes through hell instead of Dean Winchester. I have a few ideas for some others too. Maybe I will share them with you.
Up until now, I have kept my Archive to myself. But things I need in my brain, good thoughts, and happiness mean I want to integrate all of my life. I can't compartmentalize any more.
I checked my grades and i'm not doing so well in one class but the others are doing well. It's okay though, that bad grade will come up, I just need to keep my mouth shut. Dr. Tom tends to chase squirrels (go off on tangents in History) and I'm good at pointing them out and letting him loose to run. I can hear my grandfather whistling in the background saying "run em girlie." He was usually talking to his best dog Bobbie but some days it was me too, following the dogs in the dark.
Lately, the one being run was me. I had demons chasing me up trees. Now, I've turned to fight and like the Winchester I was born to be, I fight dirty and I have many many weapons. Wish me luck.
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