Just be relaxed, not to relaxed obviously, but act like you are already a part of the company, and the rest will come naturally.
Just be relaxed, not to relaxed obviously, but act like you are already a part of the company, and the rest will come naturally.
There is no darkness, there is no light, there is only Lasagne!
advice from a man who eats turnips, dead bodies in peanut butter...i woldnt listen to him mad! lol.
just read something i shouldnt have, complete invasion of privacy, now i wish i hadnt, cos it had bad news.
We can never know what to want, because living only one life we can neither compare it with our previous lives, nor perfect it in our lives to come'
Milan Kundera,The Unbearable Lightness of Being
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What will I think about everything after tomorrow is over...?
why am I still awake?
There is no darkness, there is no light, there is only Lasagne!
If to write could prove to be my very own, private salvation, why is everything I manage to do, stare at a blank page? Shouldn't I who was always so desperate to become a writer be writing page after page without pause? I wonder if I am just experiencing the infamous writer's block or if, perhaps, it is more than that? Maybe it means that I'll never write the stories I dreamt of when I was a child but be condamned to writiting nothing but realistic reports.
“I know that you believe you understand what you think I said, but I'm not sure you realize that what you heard is not what I meant.”- Robert McCloskey
Thinking: How will I reply, if I am asked this, what will I say when asked that........
There is a new person living here on mars and I havent been properly introduced shame on you Aimus . NOw do you think this mr smelly would like some cheesckae? and How about you optimisyic?
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i used to hate cheese when I was younger, but now I love it. so cheesecake would be lovely nightshade. And yes, Smelly resides in the A-mess King's basment, tied of course because he takes frequents vists to my bedroom-at least i thought he did, but turns out it was just the King dressed like him. always nice to meet someone new in space, dont see why more people dont move here. So...are you an earthling or alien?
We can never know what to want, because living only one life we can neither compare it with our previous lives, nor perfect it in our lives to come'
Milan Kundera,The Unbearable Lightness of Being
Parce que c'est toi, parce que c'est moi
And nightshade, you're always welcome to pop down and see me in my pretty palace opposite the King's, hes currently adding a new section so we can both 'perv' on the builders together. :-)
We can never know what to want, because living only one life we can neither compare it with our previous lives, nor perfect it in our lives to come'
Milan Kundera,The Unbearable Lightness of Being
Parce que c'est toi, parce que c'est moi
I am thinking about my brother. He is leaving tomorrow for three years. Three whole damn years and no see!But it might turn out to be good. At least, I will have internet all by myself now!
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
where is your brother going> three years??? i mean not even once? hes not coming to visit?
We can never know what to want, because living only one life we can neither compare it with our previous lives, nor perfect it in our lives to come'
Milan Kundera,The Unbearable Lightness of Being
Parce que c'est toi, parce que c'est moi
thinking...I should really, really, really be reading some Brit Lit or VI history right now instead of putting my thoughts on a forum
You learn more about a road by travelling it than by consulting all of the maps in the world.
well, im thinking about leaving uni, forgot literatue degree, just stay home and read these posts cos u can learn a lot cant u?! !!!!
We can never know what to want, because living only one life we can neither compare it with our previous lives, nor perfect it in our lives to come'
Milan Kundera,The Unbearable Lightness of Being
Parce que c'est toi, parce que c'est moi
I don't know what to think
Oh, he is going to England for his Engineering and yes, most of the chances are that he will not be able to visit us. It's too expensive.Originally Posted by optimisticnad
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
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