well googled
well googled
Here, pick up, dig, dig out those weeds out of your happy go lucky fields, of such pollutive thinking
i go seepies... *yawns*
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Archangel risin' on the moon
Just to save me from this tomb
I'll cry the tears of time all day
'Til she wipes them all away
Good night from me and Mary Oliver:
Wild Geese
You do not have to be good.
You do not have to walk on your knees
for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.
You only have to let the soft animal of your body
love what it loves.
Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Meanwhile the world goes on.
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and the deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting--
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things.
OK people, it's time I got some sleep... I know what I'll be dreaming about, do you?![]()
There is a serious moral deficiency in anyone who has no problem taking a creature's life in order to fill their own stomach.
^Most likely the ridicule I will be facing tomorrow when I come back to the forum.
Fashion fascists and the plastic pantomime.
I recently discovered that 'Asleep' by the Smiths isn't a good Goodnight-song![]()
Here, pick up, dig, dig out those weeds out of your happy go lucky fields, of such pollutive thinking
Off I go, mind you I am probably going to do what I usually do and listen to The Smiths on my mp3 until 2am and then think ah crap I have to get up for school in 5 hours better sleep, *yawn* sleep well, my brothers
Something Childish, But Very Natural
If I had but two little wings
And were a little feathery bird,
To you I'd fly, my dear!
But thoughts like these are idle things,
And I stay here.
But in my sleep to you I fly:
I'm always with you in my sleep!
The world is all one's own.
But then one wakes, and where am I?
All, all alone.
Sleep stays not, though a monarch bids:
So I love to wake ere break of day:
For though my sleep be gone,
Yet while 'tis dark, one shuts one's lids,
And still dreams on.
/Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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Up so late?!
1:15 A.M. - 5:22 A.M.
5:22 A.M. - 15:00 P.M.
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There is a serious moral deficiency in anyone who has no problem taking a creature's life in order to fill their own stomach.
When you wake up Chica I'll be waiting. Yes, I'll be waiting...
*sinister laugh*
I'm wide awake, but I have to leave for a couple of hours... Yes, I have to leave!
*shy smile*
There is a serious moral deficiency in anyone who has no problem taking a creature's life in order to fill their own stomach.
I'll have to go soon too. I have important stuff going on today.
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I've got nothing to do today(maybe study...NO!)![]()
y no tener más sobre mi corazón, una cabeza
Goodnight everyone! I spent way too much time here today, hopefully will get more work done tomorrow...
well it's time for me to say goodnight and thank you.
it's been a lovely evening here for me, playing and talking to all you delightful people.
X
Archangel risin' on the moon
Just to save me from this tomb
I'll cry the tears of time all day
'Til she wipes them all away