Frustrated, but it's early yet. I suppose there is room for improvement.
Frustrated, but it's early yet. I suppose there is room for improvement.
Oh, pretty good.
“Oh crap”
-- Hellboy
See, improved alreadyIt pays to be optimistic.
Puzzled, disappointed and somewhat saddened...
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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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Ambivalent mostly with a small dash of sad in there.
today at this moment i feel depressed about alot of things happening and keep havig unsure feelings about someone i seem to like.
Smile to the world and world Smiles Back!
I am feeling ok, even though I haven't done everything I had planned to this past weekend I think I'll manage to finish today, once I have had more coffee
I hope death is joyful, and I hope I'll never return -Frida Khalo
If I seem insensitive to what you are going through, understand it's the way I am- Mr. Spock
Personally, I think that the unique and supreme delight lies in the certainty of doing 'evil'–and men and women know from birth that all pleasure lies in evil. - Baudelaire
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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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Good.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Pensive, I feel like you have been gone for a really long time....
"All gods are homemade, and it is we who pull their strings, and so, give them the power to pull ours." -Aldous Huxley
"Sooner murder an infant in its cradle than nurse unacted desires." -William Blake
Very good today. Now if the rain would just quit and give me a bit of sunshine it would be fantastic.
Motivated.
"We look at the world, at governments, across the spectrum, some with more freedom, some with less. And we observe that the more repressive the State is, the closer life under it resembles Death. If dying is deliverance into a condition of total non-freedom, then the State tends, in the limit, to Death. The only way to address the problem of the State is with counter-Death, also known as Chemistry." -- Thomas Pynchon, Against the Day
Awake.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Just a bit melancholy today, but it will pass, so I guess I can toss optimistic in there.