Snow Crystalline symmetry creating winter wonderment through the ages mesmerizing all. Free falling snow in precise order covering the earth with white-- Surely, there is no other sight, as we have been captivated, and lured by powdery ice. ©CI
Satadull, what is it you ask. It's just another dull Saturday. I've been up since about 10:30ish. Tom said he'd be coming here no matter what. I'm beginning to doubt that now. I wouldn’t mind so much but today is the ideal day to get the Christmas tree and we can't go until Tom calls to say he can't make it again. Judging by last week, when he called me at gone 12 to say his dad had the car, I don't think he gets up until 12ish. Which is rather selfish, because he always has a go at me when I'm ...
Updated 09-09-2008 at 10:50 PM by Bluebiird
It's mum's office party tonight and she's nicking money from my purse (With my permission, of course ) Oh, she's just found one of her own tenners, but she's still taking two of mine. She'll pay me back tomorrow though with interest of course . I say a fiver at the most for my trouble (It all goes towards my pressie list of names). She's got a pretty, swishy black skirt that's completely elasticized. She's supposed to be there now but I wouldn't let her go until I'd done her hair right ...
Funny story: my Literature professor a little while back was talking about Shakespeare's Much Ado About Nothing, and accidentally melded "Benedick" and "Beatrice" to create the word "Beadick." 'Twas hysterical. I'm feeilng a little like Benedick, myself...infatuated, seemingly out of the blue, with a fellow wit seemingly cut from the same fabric as I.
Under Arches rich— chymical hymns— immediate meditations: eden; dense, eastern, sinistral. If I had a semicircle, I’d save up to get two more semicircles to put inside it. Then it would take a wise man— A man who would give his life to figure my plight— To tell me what I’d wasted. Everyone says this poem is stupid and silly. They're right, but I ...
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