It's like staring into the Sun

Greta's journal

This journal may contain content only suitable for adults.

  • Social capital: less than 10 
8 November 1973
New Zealand (Aotearoa)
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abyssinians, academia, acting, acting up, activism, alice in wonderland, ancient things, autumn, beethoven, books, carbon footprints, cats, chekhov, cinema, communism, cor anglais, csi, cupcakes, danny taylor, dean winchester, death, desire, dessert, dialogue, dvorak, elgar, elliott stabler, euripides, exorcisms, fanfiction, fantasia, faust, feijoas, fellini, fiction, film, flirting, forensic science, free theatre, genet, green apples, green party, grotowski, hellfire, heroes, hitchcock, horses, ibsen, imagination, iorek byrnisen, lemonade, love, luther, magic, mahler, memory, meyerhold, miami dawn, michael scofield, mozart, music, my car, mysteries, new zealand, nick stokes, oboes, ondaatje, orange juice, orchestras, performance, phillip pullman, pina bausch, podbooks, podfic, podslash, politics, porn, princess diana, prison break, profanity, puppets, quilts, reading, rp, running, running away, schubert, sex, slash, socialism, sophocles, stanislavski, stargate atlantis, strasberg, strindberg, supernatural, tea, teaching, the balcony, the desert, the impala, theatre, tove janssen, true love, turner, turtles, universities, unresolved sexual tension, vocabulary, weather, without a trace, wittgenstein, writing

I write and I write and I read and I write.

So I want a place to try and post all the goddamn half complete and all-over-the-place writing I keep working at.
It's kind of a way I hope to urge myself to COMPLETE some things that have been lurking around the place waiting for GOD to strike from the heavens and magically make everything perfect enough to actually post.

So expect imperfection, because I'd consider that I'm an agnostic but I'm pretty sure that isn't going to happen.

There's RL stuff in here too. And random discussion of almost anything that strikes my fancy.

I was just asked what the rules for the journal are.
After some considerable thought I would like to announce: THERE ARE NO RULES.

Content may be of an adult nature, as I am a grown-up.

I'm open to disagreement, dialogue, and criticism. Mad approval and loving appreciation is also allowed.
If you hate anything, please feel free to flame away. I figure if I can say what I like, you can too.


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