May. 27th, 2003

gnutmeg: (light)
twirling whirling twisting turning
and the midnight fire's burning
flames growing in a trance
watch as skyclad witches dance
born of love goddes child
kind in manner though free and wild
the dance goes on in the magick ring
join the witchesas they sing
using magick good and true
mayhap you'll find your witchblood too

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May. 27th, 2003 01:52 am
gnutmeg: (stress)
Holy fuck.


*feels really really really not well*



I want to eat again, normally, please?

*goes off to pray to her gods for health*
gnutmeg: (free)
So, I spent the entire morning (9:30 to 12:40) at Tim Hortons with the girl I work with at camp (Bounce) planning all the camp activities. We each bought one coffee. So we spent 4 hours at Tim Hortons for about $5 (CAD). Pretty spiffy, if you ask me ^_^


Camp is going to be such a blast.

In other news, I have almost completely memorized Beast of Blood (not burden... that's a Stones song.. ^_^;;) and Forbidden now. Maybe it's time to add a few more songs to the playlist... gimme a week or two, I'm still obsessing.