So tell us, Virgil, what's on your mind?![]()
So tell us, Virgil, what's on your mind?![]()
I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated daylight,
Waiting for a winter to be done.
Why do I still see you in every mirrored window,
In all that I could never overcome?
I have to get up in four hours to start cooking. That stinks!
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
I don't know if it's funny Virgil, but I bet she's easier to move than however many kids are on my side of the bed! I bet three have made it in there by now. At least they'll have my spot warmed up for me.
I really must get that assignment done.... But.... Okay. I'll eat something first and then I WILL get it done.
Some people are so immature that they cannot see beyond their (irritating) nose...
None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe that they are free.
-Goethe
study study study study studyslskdfjslsdkdjflskdjf
meh
perhaps I should have accomplished something today...
I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated daylight,
Waiting for a winter to be done.
Why do I still see you in every mirrored window,
In all that I could never overcome?
I'm also thinking I should do my chemistry lab report
I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated daylight,
Waiting for a winter to be done.
Why do I still see you in every mirrored window,
In all that I could never overcome?
Right now I am wondering why boys my age are so immature. I'm not bitter, merely intrigued. I know its scientifically explained, that females reach maturity before males... but we all should be years past puberty now... is there any explanation?