Monday, August 28, 2006
I feel like beginning with a story....how long since the written word has translated the myriad of thoughts that is my mind......
We were meant to live for so much more*
Not the tears, the ache, the pain,
Not the tiny inkling within your soul,
Telling, saying, it's not right
There isn't an excuse
Why we took ourselves,
Our lives as second best
I didn't know what it meant then,
Weren't much at first,
We bear it on, it'll be alright
Everyday got drearier
And drearier, black and white
Soon it were pots and pans,
The T.V's on, no one talks,
Then what?
Our lives were young,
We had so much time,
Then it disappeared,
We didn't try no more,
We were meant to live for so much more...
~ End ~
Note: * Line taken from 'Meant to live' by Switchfoot.
Soooo......still depressed. This is now on call for lots of luffles, hugs, kisses and anything else. Been drawing alot lately cos attempting to avoid Torts 50% essay. Colors make Taka happy....
Sirenz, first entry for Sirenz's art contest on Gaiaonline.
Naita, entry to Naita's art contest on Gaiaonline.
Nothing substantial to say. I am a very boring person...with a penchant for smelly feet. Btw any reccomendations to rectify that tiny problem, feel free to message me discreetly.
I also have no new dramas to present..unless you like the usual relationship ones....which are.....notforthcoming, so blah. If you like, please visit other sites. Speaking of that, found a new blog about a waitress at a strip club. Veerry interesting......
I have become addicted to muesli bars. Specifically homebrand cherry and coconut chocolate covered muesli bars.
My neck hurts like anything. Think I slept wrongly and have been having fitful sleep thus....ow...ow....
Eepin said I have to blog more. And speak louder. But dear Eeps....don't you realise my life is boring. Also yes...I will die if I speak above the one decibel that is my normal voice level.
But I can't stop you from loving me.
Note to those who read this......asking for happiness. Lots of it. Make it a priority. My happiness is worth ten times hundred that. Don't care how you do it. Just make me happy.
Thanks.
Much appreciated.
~ End ~
Mused by Sukunami Taka around 8:57 PM
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