Aria in Elysium

Dear Rusty Fire Escape...

So I went into Portland yesterday with my boyfriend to help him run some errands. While there, I got...inspired.

By a rusty fire escape. It came out as a very....deppresing poem which I totally hated because thats not REALLY the feeilng the fire escape gave me. It gave me a feeling of...faith, and both security and false security...also, I didn't have any paper so I wrote it all down on my left arm...yea...it hurt getting the ink off later on.

So, I erased the poem, and started writing a short story...and I think this time the character will be male*gasp* I KNOW!

Not that you'll be able to tell, being in 1st person...do guys think REALLY differently then females? I don't know...I really, for all my novel ideas, there is really only one, and its a fairly new idea, haven't even had time to write it out, that the main character is a guy...

I haven't even picked out a name!...

But he's a phychologist who can has a gift to helping everyone....and yet, still fails himself in so many ways cause he thinks phychology is a load of...well...crap...

Yea...I think phychology can help people...but my experiences with those doctors are basically...they hand you a basket of common sense and stupid non sequiter logic and they place a nice little bow on top of that...