tired and achey
Can I see another's woe,
And not be in sorrow too?
Can I see another's grief,
And not seek for kind relief?
~William Blake
let go of me. you are hurting me......i am.......sad.
Shall these bones live?
I feel absolutely knackered.
Currently Reading:
The Marriage Plot - Jeffrey Eugenides
Neon Genesis Evangelion: Volume 1 - Yoshiyuki Sadamoto
Song for Night - Chris Abani
Tired. I got to bed very late last night--about 11:30.
A writer is never uninspired. They're just too lazy to sit down and write.--Artoveli (edited accordingly)
Do you hear the people sing?
"I don't have much call for handkerchiefs, my dear...there are certain advantages, you see, in being without a nose." ~Erik
today is sat saturday
im so nervous i have 3 projects i must give tham to my teachers during
these 3 days , also i have a poety exam next tomorrow
i ash my god to help me
Great!It feels good...I don't know why...
You forget that the kingdom of heaven suffers violence: and the kingdom of heaven is like a woman.
James Joyce
It is a fatal miscarriage, so ill to order affairs, as to pass for a fool in one company, when in another you might be treated as a philosopher. Jonathan Swift
terrible
Through the darkness of future past
the magician longs to see
one chance out between two worlds
'Fire walk with me.'
Twin Peaks
I've had a great day!![]()
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Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover. ~ Mark Twain
Disappointed and outrageous!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe that they are free.
-Goethe
Far from good. Damn it when would I stop coughing and disturbing everybody including myself the most (it's effecting my chest now!)
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
awwww, I hope everyone is feeling better soon.
I'm feeling sick.
Calvin: You can’t just turn on creativity like a faucet. You have to be in the right mood.
Hobbes: What mood is that?
Calvin: Last-minute panic.
im fraid