Today,tomorrow and the future is bleak,I am categorically doomed!But I am demure.
Today,tomorrow and the future is bleak,I am categorically doomed!But I am demure.
I am thinking about how I will spend my holidays in the comming week for Dahain, a great fesitival in Nepal.
“Those who seek to satisfy the mind of man by hampering it with ceremonies and music and affecting charity and devotion have lost their original nature””
“If water derives lucidity from stillness, how much more the faculties of the mind! The mind of the sage, being in repose, becomes the mirror of the universe, the speculum of all creation.
I'm thinking I may paint my living room a dark golden yellow color and I may go with orange in the dining room
Now I am perceiving how on earth I can be placid.
I think i might watch north and south....
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
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Oh my goodness.... so much to catch up on here!! And I missed everyone, it's good to be back!
Its great to be back!!Originally Posted by sprinks
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
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cant believe i just poked myself in the eye!
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
my poems-please comment Forum Rules
*thinks*
Actually, I was wishing something. I wish Neil Gaiman wrote Twilight.
That happens to me a lot when I write at night. Don't ever write when you're sleepy :'(
I'm thinking about whether I dare to post my comment about one translation or not. The problem is that I didn't really find anything good to say about it...
Little Lotte thought of everything and nothing. Her hair was golden as the sun's rays and her soul as clear and blue as her eyes.
Gaston Leroux - The Phantom of the Opera
my roommate gave me her cold
woohoo! Nighties coming to visit!!!
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
my poems-please comment Forum Rules
Jace Wayland is calling my name from the pages of the book lying on my bed...
I dream of a better world where chickens can cross the road without their motives being questioned...
those little measure things some people use to limit the amount of toilet paper used are crazy!
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