Prism

Many things I have forgotten to say. Happy belated 6 months to my dreadies. And here is my horoscope for this month:
A helpful new chapter begins as Jupiter moves into Pisces on January 17. You'll get the benefit of the doubt this month, but you may need to sharpen your hearing to "get" the message. Be less forceful than you think you have to be, particularly between second quarter and Full Moon. Patience will count.
Quite a funny hint in there if ya caught that. But it does make some sense to me already.

To see mice in your dream, indicates that you are spending too much time dwelling on minor problems and insignificant matters.
To see mice feeding or eating, suggests that someone is trying to bring down your self-confidence. Some ruthless people are nipping away at your resources.
To see a mouse in your dream, indicates fear, meekness, insignificance and a lack of assertiveness. You are experiencing feelings of inadequacy and fears that you are not measuring up. The dream may also be telling you that you are spending too much time hiding in the shadows. Alternatively, it may symbolize minor irritations and annoyances. The dream may also be a pun on a computer mouse and your connection to work or to the virtual world.

My internet is fucked currently so my posting has been even more delayed and brief. It's quite irritating, and will be even more so once I go back to school...which is Tuesday. I'd like to say that I'm not excited, but the only good thing about this semester is all the fun classes I signed up for, or at least I think so.

I have some movies I need to discuss when I have more time, Good Dick, The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus, and The Lovely Bones. (This is obviously a reminder to myself).

I realized the other day that not only are the things I do and feel are extremes on the spectrum of things but the things that happen to me are too. It's my life, I guess. I can't entirely retrace the event that lead me to realize this but it had something to do with shopping for pants. So it was very simple yet not. Heh, no gray area.

During one of my ventures of several bookstores I walked by a blank journal that said something about beautiful people and beautiful feelings. I like that phrase, "beautiful feelings."