Truly duped... but very, very, very amused at my own naivety.
*smiles a Scheherazadish smile*
Truly duped... but very, very, very amused at my own naivety.
*smiles a Scheherazadish smile*
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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Hopefully everything is ok.Originally Posted by Scheherazade
Feeling good. Can't complain. Would anyone care if I did complain?
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
I would, Virgil.
Better today. I'm getting some homework done and that makes me feel better. Just 14 1/2 weeks to go. I think I can, I think I can...
I am totally manic right now. Wide awake, heart racing, full of energy. I have nothing to do, though.
I am really tweaking out.
Told by a fool, signifying nothing.
Drained.
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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Ah, thank you. And I know you can.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
delirious.
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
my poems-please comment Forum Rules
I've got the flu. Not the swine one I reckon, but the flu all the same. Bugger, I had so much planned for this week. Oh well, better luck next week.
There is no darkness, there is no light, there is only Lasagne!
estatic
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
my poems-please comment Forum Rules
Frustrated.
The redecoration project is not going as smoothly as I planned due to cold, insect bite and a leaking kitchen sink :-/
And the furniture of one of the rooms is spread all over the house for the past three days!
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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Pissed off.
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
my poems-please comment Forum Rules
Such quick mood change! Hope everything is OK.
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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currently I feel like belting a certain dumbass
There once was a scotsman named Drew
Who put too much wine in his stew
He felt a bit drunk
And fell off his bunk
And landed smack into his shoe ~(C) Ms Niamh Anne King
A little hang over. Shouldn't have had the extra glass of red last night... Ouch
Can I really write what I am exactly feeling? Van worlds and sentences imprison or contain what I really am feelings today, that is from morning to night? It is an irrational question to be very blunt.
I felt the worst early in the morning, a bit better afternoon and OK in the evening.
No one I bet feels the same today.
There are states of mind, sometimes up and sometimes down.
Without feeling buoyant you cannot feel down.
When your moods go up and to offset it goes down in a while.
Of course feelings cannot be expressed or no words or sentence structures are complex or sophisticated enough to accommodate all our feelings.
No feelings get expressed the way they flow within us, and when they are out-poured they get distortions. That is the fact.
“Those who seek to satisfy the mind of man by hampering it with ceremonies and music and affecting charity and devotion have lost their original nature””
“If water derives lucidity from stillness, how much more the faculties of the mind! The mind of the sage, being in repose, becomes the mirror of the universe, the speculum of all creation.
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