and contrary to what they say, we want guys who are very protective and can get a dose of healthy jealousy at times.
that's it. nothing more, nothing less. your woman will totally adore you for life.
i think, i write,you read. got it? good.
and contrary to what they say, we want guys who are very protective and can get a dose of healthy jealousy at times.
that's it. nothing more, nothing less. your woman will totally adore you for life.
deviously by milkShakes at Sunday, December 14, 2008 0 comments
Okay.
Tonight IS the very night that I've seen the moon shine it's brightest.
And indeed, it has.
Never before have i really seen its luminescence as intensified as it had been predicted to be true tonight.
Well done, astronomy.
Disappoint me, it has not.
Anyway . . .
With Rob P. singing Never Think passionately in my playlist, i couldn't shove the feeling of utter yearning to write in my mediocre and virtually empty blog.
Now, what to write? What to write?
hmmm..
well, apart from the fact that i was immensely irritated and annoyed by the horrifying truth that exams are nearing AND i still am not i the "studying mood", i am deeply frustrated with the in-your-face fact that i am not getting any younger AND i still don't have anything worthy of being termed as an "accomplishment".
A full moon might have helped shed some light in my, almost on a daily basis, comically nonsense psyche.
Surprisingly yet contrarily so, (brace yourself. sarcasm coming . . .) it has been of REAL help taking me to nostalgia, giving me ideas of what i could have done and have been doing if i were passionate enough with life, etcetera, etcetera . . .
what then is the silver lining on this sudden realization o' mine?
hmmm.. i have yet to acknowledge that though. (Maybe when I'm past depression and resentment for my lost youth, then i will have the time to ponder on this one. hmm.. maybe.)
for the mean time, i will just settle myself in a comfy chair, with American Mouth chanting Flightless Bird in my iPod, with a cup of hot coco in my hand, and engross myself with the beauty of the silvery white , bright Moon.
deviously by milkShakes at Saturday, December 13, 2008 0 comments
Labels: american mouth, flightless bird, moon, never think, nonsense, nostalgia, reality, rob pattinson, youth
deviously by milkShakes at Monday, December 08, 2008 0 comments