Sad and lonely. I hate how these school breaks do this to me.
Sad and lonely. I hate how these school breaks do this to me.
Tomorrow always holds the promise of something new and exciting. I am the Jetsons meet the Flintstones.
*hugs lily* you are not alone sweetie! you can come on here and you have all of us!Originally Posted by Lily Adams
"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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dizzy.....
sleepy
Same here, dodong.
The source of any bad writing is the desire to be something more than a person of sense--the straining to be thought a genius. If people would say what they have to say in plain terms, how much eloquent they would be.
-S.T COLERIDGE
Thank you.I know. *hugs everyone*
Tomorrow always holds the promise of something new and exciting. I am the Jetsons meet the Flintstones.
bored bored bored
lonesome, and a bit dull
"I’ve tasted all the sweetest creams
and danced with daisies in dazed delight;
sunny skies pervade my dreams
and light the dark of earthly scenes..."
ill...(sick with the flu!) but still strong!!!!!!!!!!
love is like a flower; it needs warmth and light as well as some space and care in order to grow. if you take care of it it grows and blossoms and you can taste its scent and touch its velvet surface and look at its bright colours. if you don't, it dies. and of course a flower has no meaning either if you don't give it to someone or have it growing next to another one. flowers are delicate. and so is love.
The feeling im having is wierd, nostalgia just isnt what it used to be.
Every action i take, it seems im viewing myself from across the room. Extreme agitation with my eyes, and my brain feels like mush(end year exams :s). Still physically strong and wide awake, but hey.. thats insomnia!
'A bird may love a fish signore, but where would they live?'
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I believe that sex is one of the most beautiful, natural, wholesome things that money can buy.
Tired; like I was beaten-up.
The source of any bad writing is the desire to be something more than a person of sense--the straining to be thought a genius. If people would say what they have to say in plain terms, how much eloquent they would be.
-S.T COLERIDGE
Blah!!! looks like it is going to rain all day
What Are You Crazy!!!
Its 1:09am and im wide awake, with no signs of being tired, and my heart slightly hurts. Is this bad? lol
'A bird may love a fish signore, but where would they live?'
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I believe that sex is one of the most beautiful, natural, wholesome things that money can buy.
My medication makes me a bit tired and disoriented, but other than that it really works and I feel better than I've felt for a long time.
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
English rainy weather has officially started here: it's cold, wet and I can't be bothered with it!
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
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