Something about rain boots is just so freeing.
Do, or do not. There is no try. - Yoda
Getting random invitations to join Facebook from internet contacts I cannot even remember seriously means I need a life, even if I want absolutely nothing to DO with Facebook and its parent company.
I am not at my best this evening and will head to bed, nitey.
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Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
It's depressing how some people choose to be oblivious to your dietary preferences.
Dreams! adorations! illuminations! religions!
the whole boatload of sensitive!
— Allen Ginsberg, Howl II.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
No, icecream after 11.00pm girl!!!
When they need me, I'm there.
When I need them, I'm there.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
Hearts, chocolates and fluff. The Valentine's season makes me nauseous.
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Dreams! adorations! illuminations! religions!
the whole boatload of sensitive!
— Allen Ginsberg, Howl II.
There packed and off to school... Hmmm... Now what?Ah that's right work...
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Amazing, I must quote something from the song Fairytale by Alexander Rybak.
" No one else can make me sadder,
no one else can lift me higher up. "
Amazing what a few friends can do.
I love school. Too easy.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
I must quote something from SNL (the good years)
"You can pick your friends...
...you can pick your nose...
...but you can't pick your friend's nose!"
Les Miserables,
Volume 1, Fifth Book, Chapter 3
Remember this, my friends: there are no such things as bad plants or bad men. There are only bad cultivators.
Thank you both.
I'm thinking why people say "in the good times and the bad times". I just see them wanting the rose while rejecting its thorns and then I ponder why they talk about accepting the whole package. They should rather say "If it hurts I don't want it. If it's pleasant then come my way". I can't really understand the concept of love anymore. It's either some kind of fake, or I get too easily confused. People seem to go for the happy our, 'cause when one of them is downed, the other apparently loses their apparent former interest. There's a chance, though, that at this stage of night and life I may be going insane and I may not know what I'm thinking/saying. I'd better stop.