| Hi, my name is Gia. I'm 19 years of age and was born on April 12. My zodiac sign is Aries sun, cancer rising. I devote most of my time to scouring Wikipedia and reading out of print books or books that are just plain old. My favorites are The Count of Monte Cristo by Alexandre Dumas and The Scarlett Letter by Nathanial Hawthorne. I am very interested in learning about history and religions around the world. I love nature but wouldn't last a day out in the woods. I am not a good pet-owner nor do I have pets. If I had a pet it would be a deer or something but they're not domestic animals. I thrive on coffee and the TV series "Supernatural". I'm not a very active person and I'm a total recluse. I love writing. I hate eating food. I hate sunlight. Did I also mention that I'm a skinwalker? sep 24 2024 ∞
jan 10 2026 + A prayer to Cassiel, "Cassiel, please help me as I move through this time in my life that is requiring more responsibility and moderation. Sometimes I feel the weight of the world and I feel like I can't handle it anymore and I need your Divine Assistance. Wipe away my tears of stress and replace them with tears of joy and happiness. Through Jesus Christ's Precious, Pure and Holy name I pray. Amen" Prayers to St. Anthony (Lost things) "St. Anthony, perfect imitator of Jesus, who received from God the special power of restoring lost things, grant that I may find [name the item] which has been lost. At least restore to me peace and tranquility of mind, the loss of which has afflicted me even more than my material loss. To this favor, I ask another of you: that I may always remain in possession of the true good that is God. Let me rather lose all things than lose God, my supreme good.... jan 6 2026 ∞
jan 6 2026 + I'm grateful for the fact that I'm still alive. I'm grateful that I am not on the street. I'm grateful to able to read. I'm grateful to be born in a time with T.V. and movies. Although, I don't mind theater and orchestras. I'm grateful to have found love and experience it. I'm grateful that I've experienced many physical pains because they're real and grounding. I'm thankful for all the times I've gotten away with things but also all the times of being caught. I'm grateful that my parents aren't overbearing or demanding of me. jan 3 2026 ∞
jan 6 2026 + "Saya, my darling Saya. Is this really what you want? Why do you go so far for me? What am I, that you can give yourself to me body and soul? Is this merely sympathy? Do you pity me, the exile from society? Is that enough for you to surrender yourself to such mad desire? Are you so wanton?" -Sakisaka Fuminori, Saya No Uta sep 24 2024 ∞
jan 4 2026 + "If he has been poisoned, as Ryoko's ghost said, then that poison is none other than the truth itself. Just as pure oxygen is harmful to the body, the naked truth has the power to destroy men's mind. Only by diluting it with lies and talking it in small doses can humans maintain a healthy soul." - Tono Koji, Saya No Uta sep 24 2024 ∞
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jan 6 2026 + 1/3/2026 Today on a drive I saw a sequence of license plates on passing cars, two in the same lane and one on the road going right - this is in a 4-way intersection (I will list the last digits since I don't remember the letters on the plates): ...6662, ...7773, ...8884. 1/4/2026 I'm moving back in with my mother after losing my job. My mother is manically depressed and doesn't work or leave the house anymore. So, as far as I can remember she's spent hours talking to herself and screaming...I tried to escape this and I'm upset, more than upset. Talking to her some days is like trying to listen to a broken record. Sometimes she hears me, sometimes she doesn't. And with this irritation comes this feeling like hopelessness. Maybe it will be different this time. - Lately, I've found a fascination with the works of Michael Nostradamus, specific... jan 4 2026 ∞
jan 12 2026 + Faith the way to salvation. Rom. 1:16; Eph. 2:8,9. Not by the laws of innocence Can Adam's sons arrive at heav'n; New works can give us no pretence To have our ancient sins forgiv'n. Not the best deeds that we have done Can make a wounded conscience whole; Faith is the grace, and faith alone, That flies to Christ, and saves the soul. Lord, I believe thy heav'nly word, Fain would I have my soul renewed; I mourn for sin, and trust the Lord To have it pardoned and subdued. O may thy grace its power display, Let guilt and death no longer reign; Save me in thine appointed way, Nor let my humble faith be vain. -Isaac Watts oct 18 2024 ∞
jan 10 2026 + Are they blue, gray or green? Mysterious eyes (as if in fact you were looking through a mist) in alternation tender, dreamy, grim to match the shiftless pallor of the sky. That's what you're like- these warm white afternoons which make the ravished heart dissolve in tears, the nerves, inexplicably overwrought, outrage the dozing mind. Not always, though-sometimes you're like the horizon when the sun ignites our cloudy autumn-how you glow! A sodden countryside in sudden rout, turned incandescent by a changing wind. Dangerous woman-demoralizing days! Will I adore your killing frost as much, and in that implacable winter, when it comes, discover pleasures sharper than iron and ice? -Charles Baudelaire sep 24 2024 ∞
jan 10 2026 + "I am sad I wasn't believed, but I know that it couldn't be helped. In this world, reality is what the majority says it is, and I had the misfortune to step outside of that box." -Sakisaka Fuminori, Saya No Uta sep 24 2024 ∞
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jan 4 2026 + "I still had some power against the madness." - Tanbo Ryoko, Saya No Uta sep 24 2024 ∞
jan 10 2026 + Among the black yews, their shelter, the owls are arranged in a row, like alien deities, the glow of their red eyes pierces. They ponder. They perch there without moving, till that melancholy moment when quenching the falling sun, the shadows are growing. Their stance teaches the wise to fear, in this world of ours, all tumult, and all movement: Mankind drunk on brief shadows always incurs a punishment for his longing to stir, and go. -Charles Baudelaire sep 24 2024 ∞
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