where it's like a 3D map of skin and skull and airflow through the sinuses... N you think, 'ah, look at that, must be like having a cold' ok, let me tell you, sinusitis is not like having the cold, it is a pain so painful I can only compare it to a herd of angry wildebeest...
Hey guys I'm thinking about starting a blog on here... It's just gonna be about my random thoughts and feelings... Also I will offer advice to whoever wants it... Please comment and like if u think I should do it!!
I'm not really sure why I'm awake, but then what would be the point of sleeping if you aren't tired. I had planned on writing something horribly profound and I'm sure I could...just not today. my best friend lies on the couch asleep and this pathetic energy saving light bulb is...
alright first thing to write about : Five ways to win your heart.
okay here it goes...:
1. you need to be able to put up with me. I am one stubborn person :P
2. Stay , no matter how many times i try to push you away.
3. someone who will sing for me...even if they think they...
Erase with a smile all the sadness that invades your soul. In this way, you will not give any joy to those who hates you by seeing you crying, but you will give happiness to the ones who loves you by see you smiling...
You make me want to be woman.
Curve of the hips, soft skin.
Silky hair, parted lips.
Dark eyes, slip of the tongue.
We’ll lay in bed in the morning light,
me breaking and mending my heart
to every characteristic of your face.
I’d talk when you...
Went to bed a few hours ago, but up again with a blasted cold.. cough, cough... sniff, sniff... BLOW!
Nose has been running like a faucet all day (literally); it was embarrassing at work... must have used a box and half of tissue and twice as much hand...
if I had to say goodbye for real, everytime he leaves it's like I feel
incomplete in so many ways, the deficiency tears through my soul like he was a part of me & the strength I have to go on
is weakened, but the love he gives me blesses me with the energy to stay strong.
.... you may recognize the author, or not. great thought process and a very loving fellow, well maybe.
If loving someone is putting them in a strait jacket and kicking them down a flight of stairs, then yes, I have loved a few people.
All you artistic and creative ladies out there... Can you stop being so attractive on the inside? It's killing me! It's such a weakness of mine! You're all making my life as a man much harder... But secretly more enjoyable!
heads turning in every direction. Dead space as even some white noise seemed to have emerged through the heads of some of the passengers. Everyone seemed to have been expecting something to happen, like they knew about something that I did not. They all looked at each other like...
I am here skin soft lips parted eyes bright. I am here fingers flexing head tilted legs crossed.
I am here mind open heart content toes centered.
I am here soft sheets fluffy pillows dark room.
Here I am.I am here
"Think outside the box" we've been told so many times we almost laught at that corny encouragement. Might be a corporate cliche from the 80s, I have no idea where it came from. However I do know that expression is worn out. In fact, "think outside the box" now...
marriage with an Indian friend.He asked me how much dowry I was paying.I am not paying any dowry .Only some gifts.I feel weird that we are still being asked such questions.I am getting my daughter married .I am not selling her.
away those who want to hurt me, physical and emotional
I want my angle to be there when there's no more moonlight or sunlight
I don't want to be alone in the pit black darkness
I want my angel to hold me when I'm in tears
To wipe away every tear I shed from heartaches and...
my decision making skills on. Waiting, silence, tension, emotionally stunted they all hurt, but realizing I need to make the final decision, well that can damn well be catastrophically painful. I find I am taking steps outside to remove myself from it, stalling to not be in it...
but I'm very bad at conversing and conversations and everything involving socializing and I would just like to apologize to anyone who has "talked" or is "talking" to me and you're feeling that awkward aura even through the Internet...
I am deeply sorry. It's just my inability...
A comforting smile
Eyes of passion
Eyes of pain
Hugs earning for that support again
Trust like the wings of a bird: Free
Blow me away like a loose feather on a late Spring evening
Hold my hand and never let it go...
but I'm feeling some weird things that I can't say in English, and I don't have anyone who speaks the same language than me and wants to hear this big mountain of... So, here we go.
Bem, eu estou cansada de ficar confusa sobre tudo. Eu mal consigo defender minhas próprias...
tired of my surroundings but I am really tired of my thoughts. It is trite, repetitious, unobserved thinking that is producing the discontent. Adopting a quiet awareness, a kind of listening attitude, usually freshens my mind and brings the situation I am into life.
Just popping in this morning early to speak on two random thoughts!
The first suddenly came into my mind while I was cutting back the daisies along the walkway. All my life I have desired peace of mind. And I wondered if it was ever even possible. And as I cut those fallen...
something which others can read whenever they felt of reading it.Before sometime I was sending text to almost all the female who were online now I am writing these silly things over here.I don't why I am attracted to women whom I have never seen and I don't know too whether they...
Their = Shows ******* possession.
There = Specifies a ******* location.
You're = You ******* are.
Your = Shows ******* possession.
We're = We ******* are.
Were = Past ******* tense of are.
Where = Specifies a ******* location.
This is from Electric sorbet on deviant art