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Stephanie Lynn

...to sleep, perchance to dream

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Loony Bin Tattoo
First off, Happy Birthday Jess! Love you

My new computer set up is done. Thank god. Took me forever to transfer everything. The new graphics card is AMAZing. I played WOW the other day and couldn’t believe the difference. I’m finally back to playing on a PC which not only is better than playing on a laptop but doesn’t give me a headache. Plus playing anything on a macbook sucks. I’m happy to have my PC back. Maybe I can finally get a new layout up on here soon. I get frustrated with Apple.

I’ve been sick and I think, at least for the moment, I’m better. I woke up today with some of my throat problems that I had earlier in the week so I’m crossing my fingers that it goes away. School starts Monday so I really need to be ‘coherent’. I can’t believe its almost been two months since dad. Doesn’t seem like it. I picked up his ashes from Martha and Steve’s house the other day. It’s a really weird thing holding part of your parent in a tiny ceramic heart. He’s sitting on my book shelf.

Speaking of creepy ashes. I was skimming through my HD channels the other day and I came upon one of those ink shows. One of the artists had just lost his wife and they had her ashes in a box. They then decided in order for said artist to get over said dead woman, to….wait for it…put the ashes in part of the ink and then…wait for it…tattoo the wives face onto his arm. “Then she’ll always be with him”

::tries not to vomit:: There are so many things wrong with that. Having Dad on my bookshelf is one thing, even having a tattoo of him on my body, but actually going as far as to ‘mix’ him up in ink…well I’m sorry, that’s why Asylums were invented.