Morning. I've spent most of the last few hours reading Poppy Z. Brite's 'Exquisite Corpse', because I was curious. Now my head is full of questions. ~s~ But I won't bother you with them. Suffice to say, good book, must own - like all the others of hers I've read.( Collapse )
All in all not too cheerful. Which is just weird when you wake with the sun on your face and a beautiful man at your side. I didn't sleep too well, though, I didn't seem to be able to stop dreaming - kept waking up and then disappearing into a new one. Maybe that's why I feel so odd today. Maybe it's just that everything I've read since coming online has made my heart sink further. Maybe both. ~s~
Shutting up now, honest.