Solemn, curious, artistic and worried...Which I think has now lead to hysteria!
Solemn, curious, artistic and worried...
Hope you feel better soon.Originally Posted by mono
Not bad, but a bit uncomfortable with a "pinched nerve" in my back . . .
As to me? Sleepy!
Feeling a bit better tonight, thanks dearie, with lots of stretching exercises and warm compresses. I admit as seeming a bit of a wussy for pain, and I complain a lot, but I seem to get these things unusually frequently; perhaps I have a second occupation as a contortionist in my sleep.Hope you feel better soon.
As to me currently: sleepy - 1 am has nearly approached.
Tired...
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
also tired.
I feel stupid.
"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
Thankfully, feelings aren't what you actually are.
"The time has come," the Walrus said,
"To talk of many things:
Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--
Of cabbages--and kings--
And why the sea is boiling hot--
And whether pigs have wings."
relieved
“Oh crap”
-- Hellboy
Animate and clever
Affectionate
Down and tired.
I want to get drunk with people, but I don't have people to get drunk with, alcohol to get drunk with not can I get drunk because of those silly antibiotics I am taking.
Organized a larp, had almost an nervous breakdown, now me and the other person who organized are pissed at each other.
I am supposed to do my homework at the moment, but am just goddamn tired.
Tired, tired, tired.
Tired that the is this stupid choir festival next week. I don't have the damn energy for it.
Tired that I have to wake up early Wednesday because a lecturer keeps the times of the re-test a secret.
Tired that I can't meet my friends next week because I don't have the time.
Tired that all the good-looking, kind, friendly, intelligent boys I know are so goddamn straight. Stupid spring. Don't fall in love. Or else...
Tired that she is away with her newfound boyfriend. I miss her. Truly, I do.
Tired that there will be another week when I can't use my bike.
Tired that I stepped on some silly thorn and now can't walk without a small pain at each step unless I tiptoe.
Stupid spring.
If you believe even a half of this post, you are severely mistaken.
Very, very tired but who cares?
~
"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
~
the migraine medication has kicked in so headache free for four days!!!
I am back............................
Content. Satisfied.
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?
Oh, just soooo exhausted. Thankfully I have NOTHING to do tomorrow but sleep-in (hopefully) and just lie around and be lazy.
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