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For several reasons, I will not be updating my livejournal while I am a member of the Roseway, as I will be staying away from the internet. I can pretend it is because I don't know what internet access I'll have or because I don't want to waste time on the internet while I should be having a fun time abroad, but let's be honest. It's mainly because I don't want to be spoiled on who the Final Cylon is or how awesome Heroes volume 4 is.

If you want to live vicariously though me in the Caribbean, please feel welcome to add my Roseway twitter feed, TackJive. I plan to update it often with my camera phone.

If you need to be in contact with me, there's a chance I'll still be sporadically checking my e-mail, wordplaysam@gmail.com. To everyone, have a great few months. I'll check in in May. See ya!

**There might be a couple of pre-Virgin Islands posts in the next few days before I leave, but I wanted to start tying everything up a little bit before I took off. The reason for the new twitter, BTdub, is that my whole family wants regular updates, and so I decided creating a new twitter was better than giving them access to the main one and censoring it.

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nothingtosay
Jan. 4th, 2009 09:37 pm (UTC)
Wow. I really can't imagine how excited you must be. I'm totally going to be living vicariously through you, and can't wait to hear about it all!

Also- GOOD LUCK!!!!!!!!!!!

Edited at 2009-01-04 09:37 pm (UTC)
gealbhan_beag
Jan. 4th, 2009 09:52 pm (UTC)
Another vicarious-through-Sam liver here...

Take care and have the MOST FABULOUS TIME EVER!
tiptoe39
Jan. 4th, 2009 11:59 pm (UTC)
We'll miss you, dear! Enjoy the sea & the sun!
cookie_simone
Jan. 5th, 2009 01:51 am (UTC)
It's mainly because I don't want to be spoiled on who the Final Cylon is or how awesome Heroes volume 4 is.

HAHAHAHA! That actually made me laugh out loud (the part about vol 4 being awesome, not the Final Cylon - who is TOTALLY Kara, btw).

ETA: Also, have fun!

Edited at 2009-01-05 01:56 am (UTC)
kleenexcow
Jan. 5th, 2009 02:12 am (UTC)
SHUT UP YOU KNOW I'M AN OPTIMIST.
cookie_simone
Jan. 5th, 2009 02:19 am (UTC)
I know, it's cute. *pinches cheeks*

I was really optimistic at first, for some reason, but then I read these fake spoilers and they bummed me out. Thank you, fake spoilers! You brought me back down to Planet Earth. Hopefully it won't be as bad as the fake volume 4, though.
mangojellytoast
Jan. 5th, 2009 06:28 am (UTC)
omghavesomuchfun
natural_blue_26
May. 10th, 2011 06:53 pm (UTC)
Hvae a lovely time!
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"Wandering Daughter" --Kimya Dawson

I am the wanderer's wandering daughter
wrestle the pestle for the sake of the mortar
i love as i breathe and leave as i live
my cast iron shield's a titanium sieve

and a castle that's built on confusion and doubt
is a nickel within and a dollar without
just when the shoes seem so big i can't win
i fill my own sneakers and take off again

i am the wanderer's wandering daughter
take all my pain and i mix it with water
it's sunny it's sweet and i don't purple stuff it
one day by the way i met little miss muffet

i blew my mind with the stuff that i taught her
i am the wanderer's wandering daughter
i said if a spider should sit down beside you
tell him your name and then tell him the truth

a great hairy spider appeared there and then
and the holes in my soul started letting in wind
i felt like a lamb being led to the slaughter
i am the wanderer's wandering daughter

she said i'm miss muffet i'm very afraid
but something inside me is making me stay
i know deep down that if i run away
i'll just meet more spiders and still feel the same

the spider he smiled and said how is this true
when i am so terribly smaller than you?
my web it just went in the way the wind blew
what i was in for i hadn't a clue

he touched her face gently with six of his legs
and licked from her chin a speck of curds and whey
when i was certain they'd both be okay
i tightened my laces and i walked away

as i walked away i was feeling excluded
wishing my impulses weren't diluted
the muscle i hustle is real for my friends
but the muscle i keep for myself is pretend

i am the wanderer's wandering daughter
travel the land and i live like a martyr
the things that i do aren't the things that i teach
if i spend my time practicing when will i preach?

i do what i must as you do what you oughta
i am the wanderer's wandering daughter
take all my pain and mix it with water
i am the wanderer's wandering daughter

i'm lost and alone and i'm fair and i'm free
you am what you is and i are who i be
what i'm lacking in strength i make up for in smarts
you keep your stability i'll keep my heart

fear finds october emotions are juices
beat around bushes and make up excuses
go out for ceruleans come home with chartreuses
snip and cut bonsais and turn them to spruces

miss muffet called me and she said don't cry
real friends are friends until after they die
still i romanticize all this disorder
i am the wanderer's wandering daughter
hop the next bus and run for the border
i am the wanderer's wandering daughter
give you my life if you give me a quarter
i am the wanderer's wandering daughter

so long it's been good to know ya
so long it's been good to know ya
so long it's been good to know ya
i've got to be moving along
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