Suddenly, My House Became a Tree Of...

[handful_ofdust]

I enjoyed the party a lot. Always nice to see people, though I think I may well stop talking to a few of them (not anybody I talked to at length). Cal was good, chirpy, even a bit sociable. There was absinthe and Drambuie, and I drank both. But now...sores! Inside my mouth! I don't think the three are in any way related, yet this does not soothe me. And I HATE THIS STUPID POSTING THING.

More tomorrow.

Comments

[moon-custafer.livejournal.com]

I thought you had the sores before you had the absinthe. I'm pretty sure I recall you saying it numbed them, or was that just my misinterpretation?

Also, I reiterate any statements I made about genetics not being destiny.

PS- not to get cheap pop-psychology on you, but are the things we talked about also part of what inspired Lillim?

[handful-ofdust.livejournal.com]

Re: Sores...yes, I had *some* before the party. But now I have so many more.

Re: Genetics not being destiny--vis a vis of what? Me drinking a lot? (You're definitely not one of the no-talking-to-anymore people, obviously.)

Re: Lilim...yes. Especially in terms of the central relationship.