Why do I think so much?? I should put some action to my thoughts. I am also thinking that I probably have some ailment, I am so sleepy all the time and my eyes feel as if they are sore (they dont look sore, but the feeling), maybe my bp is low or I should exercise a little.
That somehow gushing over a guy is SO much easier when it's late at night and I'm in poet mode again... Now I wake up and I can't believe I told him all of that... Not that I didn't mean it, but it's kind of embarassing to have sent some serious emotions to someone without really knowing how they would react...((I'm gonna go now... My brain rambles almost as much as I do...))
May curiousity kill me, and may satisfaction bring me back.
I seem to have finally found my way back to heaven online, formally known as you all. I've missed you all so much....
Hello again Misscaroline!
Grrrr... I know all to well how you feel!
"So heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss, and my heart turns violently inside of my chest, I don't have time to maintain these regrets, when I think about, the way....He loves us..."
http://youtube.com/watch?v=5xXowT4eJjY
Hi, grace. I'm currently working on one of said expressions, and I find its pretty difficult when not deprived of sleep and sanity. I have to claw past my inhibitions to write anything like it now...
May curiousity kill me, and may satisfaction bring me back.
I seem to have finally found my way back to heaven online, formally known as you all. I've missed you all so much....
Well at least you are trying to write coherently. When I myself have been in those moods, I don't think I could write anything of any logical sense...I just spill my emotions all over the page. Don't know yet if it helps any, although I do go back and think "What was I doing???"
Good luck with that.
I've still made no phone call to best friend. Wondering if I start thinking about apologizing when listening to certain music...said music is in play now.
"So heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss, and my heart turns violently inside of my chest, I don't have time to maintain these regrets, when I think about, the way....He loves us..."
http://youtube.com/watch?v=5xXowT4eJjY
Sounds like some nice music. And believe me- I drilled a hole into my heart and my tongue and let the words pour forth.
Last edited by Misscaroline; 12-07-2006 at 04:43 PM.
May curiousity kill me, and may satisfaction bring me back.
I seem to have finally found my way back to heaven online, formally known as you all. I've missed you all so much....
Beautiful drill holes...grrrrrr...yeah the music is nice, but I should probably like bust the computer speakers or something.
"So heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss, and my heart turns violently inside of my chest, I don't have time to maintain these regrets, when I think about, the way....He loves us..."
http://youtube.com/watch?v=5xXowT4eJjY
Not beautiful. Nonsensical. I don't know if said person was intrigued solely on the basis that I was telling him how I felt or if they actually liked how I said it too... OR if they just like crazy little girls. That's always a possibility...
Blast it!
May curiousity kill me, and may satisfaction bring me back.
I seem to have finally found my way back to heaven online, formally known as you all. I've missed you all so much....
Well to rule out if he just liked the way you said everything...beat him while crazily saying "I love you I hate you I love you I hate you" you are laughing but it might get the point across..You will prove whether or not he likes crazy little girls and eliminate infatuation with words...I'm sorry, now I'm laughing...I better go get lunch. Be back soon.
"So heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss, and my heart turns violently inside of my chest, I don't have time to maintain these regrets, when I think about, the way....He loves us..."
http://youtube.com/watch?v=5xXowT4eJjY
See you when you get back!
But the whole thing is, said addressee told me it was beautiful, but I don't know what he was talking about... me? my thoughts? my words? my emotions? So much doubt about what he thinks of me...
May curiousity kill me, and may satisfaction bring me back.
I seem to have finally found my way back to heaven online, formally known as you all. I've missed you all so much....
Well that was fun while it lasted,.
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
Er - kind of. Rather heated, I must say.Originally Posted by kilted exile
I'm thinking...the shared haiku is broken again.
"I am glad to learn my friend that you had not yet submitted yourself to any of the mouldy laws of Literature."
-John Muir
"My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - It gives a lovely light"
-Edna St. Vincent Millay
Not anymore it aint.
Also I should prob get some sleep, but the brain wont let me.
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
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