"Willing to be Brave, Brave Enough for Love..."

[psalm_onethirtyone]

AHAHAHA.

You know what the temperature in New York is, by Blue Mountain Lake? Seventy degrees. In Pennsylvania, by Soujin's Little House? Ninety-two. God demn it.

Dear people who receive notecards I wrote on Friday: Please to ignore. I was about mad by then, I think.

OMG. I have dislocated my arm! And whacked my neck out of joint! and have cuts all over my feet and my fingers, and yesterday had leeches all over my feet in a great furry patch! But the scars on my arms are gone, and I have new hairpins, Mum bought me new hairpins because they were on sale, so now I don't have to look like Zara after a week on horseback any longer.

I think the time has come to get Vitamin B poisoning again. I abhor my body.

My watch is still alive!

I climbed three mountains and one in spirit, except it was raining and I copped out. Well, Goodknow in September.

Paul, Paul, Paul.

Ohhhhhh! Oh, it's good not to be lonely any longer! Do you know, I was lonely, I was about mad? There's nobody to talk to but loons and birch trees, God help me.

My arm hurts, and I can't move my neck, and my fingers ache and my feet are sore, and my big toe was sacrificed to a waterfall full of leeches, but by Heaven the world is beautiful, isn't it?

I made my prayer, just exactly as I said! I wrapt it in brown paper and blue ribbon, and left it on the alter by the cross when we went to the little wooden church by the lake.

Miss Kylee, you're beautiful, you're wonderful, I can't help it, it spills over, love, it's hard to hold in a teacup.

Hullo, where have I been?

I have been dancing, but missed my--good heavens, I don't make sense.

I think I shall walk down to the post office and fetch the mail, and mail my last two postcards.

Do you know, leeches aren't as big as they always are in films? Mine looked like black inchworms, what it was was that there were so many.

The Albany paper isn't as good as ours.

Luther needs mailing envelopes so he can send his gifts. Silly boy.

My hairpins are so pretty! They look just like my old ones, very simple and easy to put in, but they've little clear stones on them that look so pretty. ^___________________^ Mum bought them because they were on sale, and I kept looking at them.

I shall go fetch the mail.

HOW I MISSED YOU!

Comments

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

oh, you would do no such thing -- ! it's not worthy -- and on two sides just to foil such an attempt. *blushes blushes* but i'm glad you liked it. *blushes glomps* we missed you, lovely.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

I should so! It's my wall that's not worthy. But you've tricked me, so I submit. ^_^ I adored it.

Oh! Silly. Why?

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

why? because you are soujin, and we love you. and because you gave us the rainbow in a notecard. :3 ... and apparently we're talking in plural. (ros missed you very much, too, i suppose.)

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

That's too kind. It's only the rainbow. *laughs*

(I missed him very much, too.)

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

another great soujin-quoteable~! it's like music, each word that pours from your lips ... pen ... keyboard ... whichever.

(ros: *glomps and gives you particularly pretty bead as a welcome-back-gift. it looks like a little bird! amazing, isn't it?*

*...has had her beads stolen by rosencrantz*)

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Oh, goodness, I'm quotable. ^_^ What next? Shall Fish really icon me?

(*goes oooooh, and holds it flat in the palm of her hand and puts it under the window where the sun will catch it*

*...glees!*)

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

of course~! and a soujin-quote for the soujin-icon. though i hope she'll save a copy of the original soujin, too~

(ros: *squees and makes profound observations about the behavior of light that mostly come out as "oh, how pretty~!"*)

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Oh, dear. I think I'm too flattered to do much but blush.

(^___________________^ *glomps him*)