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For whatever reason it appears that I at least regained a bit of my liking for life in general. I'm still overly bored but it's not really wearing me out as much as it could be. That I appreciate more than anyone could care to imagine.
So what do you do when things go your way? Not much, in fear of screwing everything up again. So I'm just going to relax and let things go the way that they do. Make up for some lost time... and definately enjoy the weather.
.//.Intense Storms.//.
A sort of fetish of mine if you would. I happen to love setting off big fireworks, but I can never do anything to compare to the raw fury and intensity of a severe thunderstorm. But no matter how deadly they are, storms are still gorgeous. You could say they hold a special significance to me. Ok, so maybe all this humidity isn't the best thing for my skin or hair, but I'm willing to make some sacrifices.
.//.Mannerisms Mean Everything.//.
So what's the big deal about black make-up and eating bittersweet chocolate chips directly from the bag? Consequently this is what I have a tendency to do when I'm working on my laptop at night. Painting my nails black, or slaking a serious 'munchie' problem. Of course when someone goes to make cookies later, the blame for the missing chocolate chips falls rightfully upon my head. And now to tell you most randomly how I feel exactly in this moment.
Current mood: Smitten Kitten
((Yah, I know. My rhyming does suck))
.//.So what about butterflies.//.
So if butterflies were poisonous, would we still find them to be beautiful? And while I'm at this whole 'deep musing' point, what the hell is happening to the standards of literacy on gaia? I'll be blunt and to the point. I'm sick of people pretending to be literates just because they use 9 point font or write more that four lines in their posts. Right... you aren't fooling anyone really.
And I don't pretend to be the epitome of literacy, because I'm far from it, but please... at least I try. Hardly anyone even knows the concept of that word anymore these days.
Oh yeah, and about the butterflies, I'd like them even more.
I put handcuffs on you
and I was covered with {thorns}.
lalala... machiavellism
 Sevikel · Thu Jul 13, 2006 @ 11:03pm · 0 Comments |
