cloudy and gloomy, with a touch of frost
I got all dressed up, and went out for a walk.through the silent streets I traveled,
Thinking of my life, unraveledand all the things I never had...
now lost
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My name is Morticia Wilde. I live in my grandmother mansion, smack dab in the middle of a San Fransisco fault line... oh well, it doesn't much matter.... My therapist told me I suffer from chronic ennui – but I guess I'm just too tired to figure it all out. I'm supposed to write down my thoughts and feelings – you know, to help me get over my ‘condition'. So, here goes – my attempt at helping myself (sigh...). I just hope it's not too, well, boring. http://www.wildeimagination.com
Hmm...with all this rain I'm beginning to wonder does the weather effect her mood or does her mood affect the weather?
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