me too.. I feel heavy
me too.. I feel heavy
"The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposed ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function. One should, for example, be able to see that things are hopeless and yet be determined to make them otherwise."
-- F. Scott Fitzgerald
Sleepy and my knees are sore, but not too bad overall
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?
Haha, I told you you should get some sleep!Originally Posted by *Classic*Charm*
Sleepy and my knees are sore, but not too bad overall
I got an A on a paper today!
I'm losing all those stupid games
That I swore I'd never play
Optimistic, still a bit tired . . .
excited
Calvin: You can’t just turn on creativity like a faucet. You have to be in the right mood.
Hobbes: What mood is that?
Calvin: Last-minute panic.
time to go to bed!
I'm losing all those stupid games
That I swore I'd never play
amused... bemused... suprisngly hyper and giddy concidering I havent slept....
My mission in life is to make YOU smile
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"The time has come," the Walrus said,"To talk of many things:
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Much better.
Tomorrow always holds the promise of something new and exciting. I am the Jetsons meet the Flintstones.
Relaxed, dreamy, a bit intoxicated . . .
i feel inflated... only way to discribe it...
"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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I feel better
I am back............................
sleeepy
I'm losing all those stupid games
That I swore I'd never play
Dead.
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 a sore throat.
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"Personal note: When I was a little kid my mother told me not to stare into the sun. So once when I was six, I did. At first the brightness was overwhelming, but I had seen that before. I kept looking, forcing myself not to blink, and then the brightness began to dissolve. My pupils shrunk to pinholes and everything came into focus and for a moment I understood. The doctors didn't know if my eyes would ever heal."
-Pi
Down, way down . . .
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