Just because you'll kill me if I forgot.
WETNESS. XP
You're a chaser. Beleive it. Feel it.
<3 and miss you already.
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
With purpose
I should be writing my essay but I thought I'd post the result of a long uneventful day. We watched some clips from Camelot in my speech class, so I was bored and in a medieval mood. Haha...Not exactly sure where this came from.
Emerald and blazing,
time is running out.
As it bursts from every feeling,
a piercing cry is shout.
Green glimmered in his eyes,
as the battle raged on to torment.
With sword drawn he paused
preparing for the moment.
Twisting through the night air,
the familiar voice in agony.
His unbroken record was tearing
filling bright stars with ebony.
Fingers slip uncrossed.
Courage's arrival is late.
Hope, frightened, slowly slides away.
It's over.
Falling,
falling,
falling...but wait.
With a flash of light
and one swift stride,
his sword gave in
to the enemy's side.
Thrashing and wailing,
the enemy collapsed,
leaving a powerful silence.
A minute elapsed.
Guard kept up high,
focus still swerving,
his near-fatal victory, prompts
a dash to arms deserving
Soft eyes widen, filled,
shaded with a look of wonder,
staring back at the burning eyes
to intense for her to handle.
Breathing becomes difficult.
It's too much to see.
She looks away, before she believes
in fantasy amidst reality.
But not soon enough.
Emerald and blazing,
time is running out.
As it bursts from every feeling,
a piercing cry is shout.
Green glimmered in his eyes,
as the battle raged on to torment.
With sword drawn he paused
preparing for the moment.
Twisting through the night air,
the familiar voice in agony.
His unbroken record was tearing
filling bright stars with ebony.
Fingers slip uncrossed.
Courage's arrival is late.
Hope, frightened, slowly slides away.
It's over.
Falling,
falling,
falling...but wait.
With a flash of light
and one swift stride,
his sword gave in
to the enemy's side.
Thrashing and wailing,
the enemy collapsed,
leaving a powerful silence.
A minute elapsed.
Guard kept up high,
focus still swerving,
his near-fatal victory, prompts
a dash to arms deserving
Soft eyes widen, filled,
shaded with a look of wonder,
staring back at the burning eyes
to intense for her to handle.
Breathing becomes difficult.
It's too much to see.
She looks away, before she believes
in fantasy amidst reality.
But not soon enough.
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
The keyhole on the door to happiness
I'm pretty sure that as long as you always have enough happiness to keep you sweet, enough trials to keep you strong, enough success to keep you eager, enough faith to give you courage, and enough determination to make each day worthwhile, you'll find what you're looking for.
But that's just my theory.
Tonight has something to do with getting wet. I'm not sure if that should scare me or not. Everyone will probably ditch anyway. Too bad. Trust takes time.
Ah well...
But that's just my theory.
Tonight has something to do with getting wet. I'm not sure if that should scare me or not. Everyone will probably ditch anyway. Too bad. Trust takes time.
Ah well...
Monday, January 19, 2009
Looks like another day, slipping through my window shade.
Some things I've been musing recently::
Obsession=having no purpose
I think.
It makes sense to me because people who are obsessed often don't have a clear idea of who they are, and therefore lack a purpose.
There's always, always, always, tomorrow. And bad yesterdays disappear.
Memories aren't perfect, but a pen and paper can get close.
Life is fragile, life is mighty, life is ugly, life is beautiful. But mostly mighty and beautiful.
Landing isn't always necessary.
Improvement is not optional.
Music created this world.
Language is absolutely amazing.
Obsession in it's strongest form is frightening beyond belief.
Good often blinds while it enlightens.
Impossible is real.
Obsession=having no purpose
I think.
It makes sense to me because people who are obsessed often don't have a clear idea of who they are, and therefore lack a purpose.
There's always, always, always, tomorrow. And bad yesterdays disappear.
Memories aren't perfect, but a pen and paper can get close.
Life is fragile, life is mighty, life is ugly, life is beautiful. But mostly mighty and beautiful.
Landing isn't always necessary.
Improvement is not optional.
Music created this world.
Language is absolutely amazing.
Obsession in it's strongest form is frightening beyond belief.
Good often blinds while it enlightens.
Impossible is real.
8 months
So much goodness, unnoticed.
Rebuked even.
Constantly challenged.
What a twisted world we live in. Good is evil, and evil is good. Good is contrived and evil is expected. Even from someone like me, who has relatively good intentions most of the time. What motivation do we have then to be good? If we are expected to mess up, then where is there room for learning? They think they've got it all figured out. And maybe they do.
I miss you.
Rebuked even.
Constantly challenged.
What a twisted world we live in. Good is evil, and evil is good. Good is contrived and evil is expected. Even from someone like me, who has relatively good intentions most of the time. What motivation do we have then to be good? If we are expected to mess up, then where is there room for learning? They think they've got it all figured out. And maybe they do.
I miss you.
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Psalms 118:9
But if you trust both, you'll keep enough hope to help it stay alive.
So I'll keep painting my nails purple, writing nonesense, and sleeping with a smile.
I'm still waiting for the painful landing.
:/
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Trapped
Okay. So there are things in life that will make us happy and things that will make us sad. Some of the happy things will make us happy forever, and some of the happy things will only keep us happy for a limited amount of time. The same goes for the sad things in life. So what makes the difference? Where do you draw the line? When is it worth it?
And I have to go. Once again. Whatever.
And I have to go. Once again. Whatever.
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Friday, January 9, 2009
........
radio
static
awaiting
chords
16
arrows
speed
song repotire
indecisive
hearts
forgiveness
perfection
possiblilties
forbidden
chase...neverending
passion for the truth
imagination
creativity
written language
guitar
upside down
static
awaiting
chords
16
arrows
speed
song repotire
indecisive
hearts
forgiveness
perfection
possiblilties
forbidden
chase...neverending
passion for the truth
imagination
creativity
written language
guitar
upside down
Monday, January 5, 2009
Sunday, January 4, 2009
It rained.
What's the difference between flawless and perfect?
Flawless means without flaw.
Perfect means whole, complete, no error, exact, etc.
If something is flawless, does it necessarily mean it's perfect? Or what if something is perfect? Is it also flawless?
Aaaah.
Synonyms.
=P
Flawless means without flaw.
Perfect means whole, complete, no error, exact, etc.
If something is flawless, does it necessarily mean it's perfect? Or what if something is perfect? Is it also flawless?
Aaaah.
Synonyms.
=P
Saturday, January 3, 2009
Friday, January 2, 2009
Blue
Here goes nothing.
A beautiful nothing, it's worth something.
Cross your fingers, hold your breath, jump in head first.
Here I go. :)
How did this happen?
A beautiful nothing, it's worth something.
Cross your fingers, hold your breath, jump in head first.
Here I go. :)
How did this happen?
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