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I AM NOT DEAD
Feb. 27th, 2012 01:19 amETA FROM THE FUTURE: Oh god this is so much less coherent than I thought it was LMFAO. I blame endorphins.
I CAN MOVE MY LEG
THIS IS THE GREATEST DAY
Okay my leg is obviously not completely healed yet but it's so much better than it was and I can actually think straight and all! And I have this amazing goopy stuff I can put on it to cool it down if it starts giving me trouble again.
So I know I promised a post on ghost theory but as clear as my head is, I am not sure it's quite clear enough for that yet, since it involves going through old memories and theories that I've mostly put aside because really, ghosts are not at all my area of expertise. Legends about ghosts? Yeah, sure, I do keep track of every legend I read. But real, actual ghosts? No. I have schemas and all to understand them, but it doesn't really come natural to me nor interest me the way faeries do, so I don't automatically encode the information, nor can I easily call up that information. Basically, it involves going up into the attic of my brain to get down that holiday stuff that I hardly ever use but the relatives are coming over so we have to make the house look good
Okay are you starting to see what I mean about coherent but not coherent enough? Alright good, because I totally didn't mean to ramble like that, but I'm leaving that all there.
So the point I was trying to get to was, I was all ready to do ghost theory, or alternatively talk about faeries in graveyards which would be a lot easier but also I think pretty short so I would rather wait to combine that with some other faerie theories or maybe with an actual visit to a graveyard like I was all geared up to do until my leg
----skipping to the point, instead I realized what I actually want to talk about is polyamory and how I, personally, experience it. And I realized I don't really talk about it much on my journal, do I, and most of you probably don't even know that I'm poly because by 'not much' I mean 'not at all'.
Just to be clear here, this post is going to be about me being poly and not really poly in general. If it's about anything. It might just be a good example of how I function when healing from a minor injury.
( Cutting this now before I start rambling again )
In retrospect I don't know if this entry actually was anything like what I was planning. Or is even coherent. Oh well, there it is, I guess o u o
I CAN MOVE MY LEG
THIS IS THE GREATEST DAY
Okay my leg is obviously not completely healed yet but it's so much better than it was and I can actually think straight and all! And I have this amazing goopy stuff I can put on it to cool it down if it starts giving me trouble again.
So I know I promised a post on ghost theory but as clear as my head is, I am not sure it's quite clear enough for that yet, since it involves going through old memories and theories that I've mostly put aside because really, ghosts are not at all my area of expertise. Legends about ghosts? Yeah, sure, I do keep track of every legend I read. But real, actual ghosts? No. I have schemas and all to understand them, but it doesn't really come natural to me nor interest me the way faeries do, so I don't automatically encode the information, nor can I easily call up that information. Basically, it involves going up into the attic of my brain to get down that holiday stuff that I hardly ever use but the relatives are coming over so we have to make the house look good
Okay are you starting to see what I mean about coherent but not coherent enough? Alright good, because I totally didn't mean to ramble like that, but I'm leaving that all there.
So the point I was trying to get to was, I was all ready to do ghost theory, or alternatively talk about faeries in graveyards which would be a lot easier but also I think pretty short so I would rather wait to combine that with some other faerie theories or maybe with an actual visit to a graveyard like I was all geared up to do until my leg
----skipping to the point, instead I realized what I actually want to talk about is polyamory and how I, personally, experience it. And I realized I don't really talk about it much on my journal, do I, and most of you probably don't even know that I'm poly because by 'not much' I mean 'not at all'.
Just to be clear here, this post is going to be about me being poly and not really poly in general. If it's about anything. It might just be a good example of how I function when healing from a minor injury.
( Cutting this now before I start rambling again )
In retrospect I don't know if this entry actually was anything like what I was planning. Or is even coherent. Oh well, there it is, I guess o u o
