The comfort of tea and warm blankets

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Cozy in my bed, writing, listening to space rock, and on the edge of falling sleep. I'm relaxed and happy and that's all that matters to me this very moment in time.

I went to the orientation for my new school this September. High school, the big leagues. It was chaos, but I've decided what I want to do. Either the arts (music/art/theatre), science or technology. And I'll hide in the library or the computer room, if I need my 'me time'.

Earlier today, nothing really special happened. I didn't do much at all. I didn't write, nor read, nor draw, which is an odd scene of me. Classes where not great. Substitutes for half of the day, which sucked. I don't like subs. In other periods, it was everybody else was goofing out, I couldn't hear anything the teacher was saying, and that bothered me a ton.

My friends and my girlfriend got me through most of the day. At lunch, I researched Lamia and read the poem by John Keats about her. It was cool. I didn't talk much. Just laughed, when I looked up to see that everyone was laughing around me. I like to be one of my crowd. The outcasts and the geeks, are the only ones I usually hang out with.

I can't wait for this week to be over though. I just want everything to stop, for a day. A relaxing day. A chill day. Relax, read and not let anything distract me other than my geekness about books and tea. Because pretty much, books and tea and blankets, for me can fix anything for me. Lucky for me, it's a three day weekend.

Some of my favourite fiction authors are Neil Gaiman, Stephen King, Edgar Allan Poe, and Dan Brown. I tend to lend for the triller/horror/adventure genres more. I like them. I like the suspense, and eagerness you have when you finish the book, if it's not fully resolved. I like the adventure. Running from anything and finding clues to solve something.

I have some pictures I'd like to show you to past the time.

Some girls, a.k.a the classic rock fangirls. XD! ^–^

This photo brings me joy. ^–^

You're killing me, Rob! XD! ^–^

My jaw dropped to the floor when I saw this one. It's Lemmy from Motörhead, with David freaking Bowie! Ah! ^–^

Frippy, Eno and Bowie. *cough, cough, wink, wink, nudge, nudge, smiles* Ring a bell anyone? ^–^

So y'all now this guy. The mastermind of Led Zeppelin.

Jimmy Page, simple, right.

Now, this is a picture of Def Leppard's guitar, Steve Clark.


Does anyone else see the similarites between the two? To me, they look alike, like father and son, not completely but similar.

Anywho, I shall see you soon, my fellow groupies, ladies, gentlemen, boys, girls, rockers, proggers and bixsexual aliens out there. Peace, and love and lots of warm hugs.
💚Dozing off happily, Geez💜

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