Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Twisted Souls and fallen angels. I've been talking to them in my dreams. In my sleep. I was hoping you'd help me find a new direction. I feel like I'm sinking deeper and deeper into something I don't quite understand.

Don't stop breathing
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Sunday, October 26, 2008

You.

The weather is definitely not what I want it to be like right now. And neither is my life. It's patchy and zigzag, with no continuity whatsoever. I was talking about the weather. And loves. I have decided to implement a new strategy. To try to be gentle. To not induce tears. To be a little more sensitive. To be a little less headstrong. To express my feelings Once in a while. And not on paper. Or a blog. I am scared. Very Very Scared. But to each his own. If disaster strikes, there's NOTHING I can do. And after all, we are tiny inconsequential specks in the universe. But trying to reason with myself when emotions come in is just..futile.

Sunday, October 19, 2008

#$^%

If life hands _ a lemon, _ will run away from the lemon and drink Gingerale Instead.

If Life hands * a lemon, * will make Orange Squash.

If Life hands # a lemon, # will make lemonade, admire the lemon peel, squirt some of the juice in some unsuspecting soul's eye, make lewd remarks and compare the lemon to certain body parts.

If Life Hands ^ a Lemon, ^ will say, but but but...where's the Broccoli?

If Life Hands () a Lemon, () will never let the Lemon go.