I feel like I'm susceptible to other people's punchlines today. (I'd phrase it differently, but I don't know if I can.)
I feel like I'm susceptible to other people's punchlines today. (I'd phrase it differently, but I don't know if I can.)
"It is not the rich man you should properly call happy, but him who knows with wisdom how to use the blessings of the gods, to endure hard poverty, and who fears dishonor worse than death, and is not afraid to die for cherished friends or fatherland."
- Horace
feeling strange....and super tired...got up early so that threw me way off.
"It's so mysterious, the land of tears."
Chapter 7, The Little Prince ~ Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
Great coffee machine is working again
Woah,relieved!I just finished a whole resolution!It's just for an example of what's to come,but it's still hard work!
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
Yeah, I know. I am not the night owl I used to be. I have just been so exhausted lately (had a lot of things going on here). It seems that I just can't stay awake. But I am feeling better, thank you.I think I would feel even better if I could just say to heck with society like you managed to do!
Today, though, I feel dry. I swear that I am dehydrated. My hands are evidence.So, water, here I come! I will drink lots and lots of water.
Or just put layers upon layers of lotion on my skin! Eczema is bad.
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On top of the world
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
Yeah, I decided if society really wanted me around, they should try making it more worth my whileGlad to hear that you're feeling better!
I feel useless today. I pretty much failed at life. I ran out of paper after my first lecture, so I did a philosophy note on the back of a farm animal anatomy note, my laptop died part way through today's anatomy lecture so there was no typing to be done, after I had forgotten to print lecture notes for that class and the following, for which I had forgotten to do the reading. What a mess. Stupid mondays.
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?
Still sick although the rubbish on my lungs has loosened which is a good thing. antibiotics finish tomorrow
"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
Inconstructive, and knowledge hungry
Excited!![]()
relieved!!!
What Are You Crazy!!!
Happy! A little stressed cause I have a lot to do, but it will be a good day.
"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
sleepy...6 hours does not cut it, especially when I have an 8:30 class!![]()
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?
cold, ill, tired - but somehow still excited
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
"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