Soap for Jesus

I am sure I'm going crazy. Right now, my wild mood is on me. To replace the fact that I can't go anywhere, my fingers are typing as fast as possible to ease the tension. I wrote a poem, too, that I'm not going to publish, and thankfully that has eased it a little. It's that horribly wonderful time when I have an almost uncontrollable urge to fling open the door and run down the street and not stop until I find some howling wind or some dashing waves to slap against my face and make me stagger with cooling power or to spray my face and fill my ears with mighty roaring. I hate it at 9pm! I hate it in the middle of Walsall with nowhere to go! I hate feeling this way, shaking like this, and I can't go crazy! Why does life have to be such a pretense of formality!! I'm restless and wild and I can't stay still! I want to run anywhere instead of sitting here letting my fingers do the running for me! I'm shaking right now. I long to run somewhere, anywhere, nowhe...

I've just got back from a week away and have a BUNCH of blogs to post, but first! Now, my deeeeeeeearhh ladies and gents! Here's something to get that hidden Celtic blood of yours that runs deeply inside your sluggish stream stirring rapidly to the surface, spurring into life and flinging you into wildness. ;) Enjoy!

Argh! I'm in a crazy, wild, random mood again. Maybe it's cause I've let my fiery long red hair loose and it's a little bit of a windy day. Just picking out some DVDs to take to my sis's, (I'm going over there for a week - minus intervals for cadets and college) and was going between nice, gentle things like Lady and the Tramp and The Aristocats...and saw Gunfight at OK Corral. I love Gunfight at OK Corral. I think that's part of my wild side. *grins* I mean, look at these three piccies. *is rambling happily* I seriously love confusing people. Walking out in one costume and watching people's reactions and how they judge me based on which character I appear in. Modest, home educated, young Christian girl. Obviously OTT in the clothes idea. (Not as radical as some, I admit. ;) ) Confident, slightly arrogant, mature, independent Forces girl (ok, ok, I LOATHE being taken for Army). It's just so funny. Stereo types do little more - when I'm in a good ...