last public post (unless i forget)

 It's not a movie, no private screening
This method acting, well, I call that living
It's like a fountain, a door has opened
We have a problem with no solution 
but to love and to be loved
So, I've made peace with the falling leaves
I see their same fate in my own body
But I won't be frightened when I am awoken from this dream
And returned to that which gave birth to me
And the story goes
On and on and on and on...

Sorry loves, this journal is FRIENDS ONLY.

so quite be schleps and get a journal! =)