I don't know if it's because of my therapy or my media fast, but my depression is going on slight decline. I'm actually quite impressed with it all! I'm meeting people, almost talking to girls :3 and doing more creative things. I wouldn't go so far as to say I'm a happy person now, but I'm improving. Is it just a phase? Maybe, but I'll enjoy it while it stays.
Re-read The Screwtape Letters. It's an excellent and somewhat sobering view on sin from the point of view of a devil. If you're Christian, than I recommend you read it. It can be slightly eye-opening, despite it's age.
Last week's ballroom classes sucked. I buffed the final on quickstep because the restart is fricking hard! However, this week I randomly got better at it, and my waltz is getting pretty good. I was considering not taking social dance next term, but now I most definitely will.
Word of the moment: Vulpine adj. It technically means foxlike, but can be used to mean craft or clever or something like that.
Dreams still interest me because things I thought long dead are coming back to me in my dreams. This used to happen to me when I finished being in a play or musical. What I mean is that about a month or two after the show I had a nightmare of the show going completely wrong. My theory is that this is the point that my mind is entirely forgetting my lines, and trying one last hurrah to get them back. As it can't, the show goes wrong. Maybe my mind does that for memories that I'm making peace with as well.
I need to say "frick" less...
A good way to sound condescending is to reply to a foreign expression with "Sorry, I don't speak Dutch".
Why do you want to sound condescending? That's not very nice...
If you subscribe to my comics, then you already know this, but last night I saw the tap dancing master, Savion Glover. It was amazing!!! Then I got to meet him and he signed my hat! Unfortunately, I was nearly last in line for meeting the guy, and I could tell that he was pretty tired both from tapping up a storm and from signing things and taking pictures. All he could muster to say to most people was "Yeah, man". Ah well, can't blame him. It was kinda funny actually.
Re-read The Screwtape Letters. It's an excellent and somewhat sobering view on sin from the point of view of a devil. If you're Christian, than I recommend you read it. It can be slightly eye-opening, despite it's age.
Last week's ballroom classes sucked. I buffed the final on quickstep because the restart is fricking hard! However, this week I randomly got better at it, and my waltz is getting pretty good. I was considering not taking social dance next term, but now I most definitely will.
Word of the moment: Vulpine adj. It technically means foxlike, but can be used to mean craft or clever or something like that.
Dreams still interest me because things I thought long dead are coming back to me in my dreams. This used to happen to me when I finished being in a play or musical. What I mean is that about a month or two after the show I had a nightmare of the show going completely wrong. My theory is that this is the point that my mind is entirely forgetting my lines, and trying one last hurrah to get them back. As it can't, the show goes wrong. Maybe my mind does that for memories that I'm making peace with as well.
I need to say "frick" less...
A good way to sound condescending is to reply to a foreign expression with "Sorry, I don't speak Dutch".
Why do you want to sound condescending? That's not very nice...
If you subscribe to my comics, then you already know this, but last night I saw the tap dancing master, Savion Glover. It was amazing!!! Then I got to meet him and he signed my hat! Unfortunately, I was nearly last in line for meeting the guy, and I could tell that he was pretty tired both from tapping up a storm and from signing things and taking pictures. All he could muster to say to most people was "Yeah, man". Ah well, can't blame him. It was kinda funny actually.
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| This is actually the second picture we took, because my phone camera was being dumb, the first one had us arms around each other. I kinda like this one more. |
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