Tuesday, July 22, 2008
Reminders, I Said.
I've always liked being happy in as much as I have had my moments of drama. (But oh that outfit bites into your skin.)
Saturday, July 12, 2008
"Forgettable" Me.
Haha. I got a surprise this afternoon when I opened my bag. I accidentally brought my mentor's ash tray with me.
Don't ask.
The funniest thing to happen to me in quite a while. Geez.
That was a good laugh-cry.
:">
Don't ask.
The funniest thing to happen to me in quite a while. Geez.
That was a good laugh-cry.
:">
Saturday, June 21, 2008
Dreamless.
I have been sleeping so peacefully for almost a year now that the first dream I had three months ago surprised me quite a bit.
Every once in a while, dreams would visit me...
It's just that those visits were accompanied by Josh Groban's album "Closer."
I'd always sleep with my earphones on but last night I tried sleeping with the speakers on and, let's just say I had a really detailed dream.
I wonder what's in the music that it weaves my dreams. Anyone?:D
Blah, randomness done...^^
Every once in a while, dreams would visit me...
It's just that those visits were accompanied by Josh Groban's album "Closer."
I'd always sleep with my earphones on but last night I tried sleeping with the speakers on and, let's just say I had a really detailed dream.
I wonder what's in the music that it weaves my dreams. Anyone?:D
Blah, randomness done...^^
Monday, June 2, 2008
I Am, I Think, (.)
This world's child.
Too in love with wind, water, earth and sky.
My arms are forever wanting to stretch themselves out and feel that push, that clear wetness, that rising smell.
Too in love with wind, water, earth and sky.
My arms are forever wanting to stretch themselves out and feel that push, that clear wetness, that rising smell.
Sudden Blank.
(or) More like sudden days of all-day and all-night marathons.
Late-morning wakings and late-night-almost-morning sleeping(s).
Between written words, bath water and bunched-up packets of tiny nibbles.
This, now, being that sudden breath of outside air.
I ramble...
I need unpaved roads.
Late-morning wakings and late-night-almost-morning sleeping(s).
Between written words, bath water and bunched-up packets of tiny nibbles.
This, now, being that sudden breath of outside air.
I ramble...
I need unpaved roads.
No Grammar No Drama.
Args. Haha.
My editing skills' ankles have been tied to a rock lately... unfortunately, the riverbed wants them to stay under with it.:D
Haha.
Exeunt...
My editing skills' ankles have been tied to a rock lately... unfortunately, the riverbed wants them to stay under with it.:D
Haha.
Exeunt...
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
