Swoon.
So I am swooning.
Shoot me.
Allure…
Yeah. That’s what it is.
Mysterious. Distant. Cold.
And yet…
Beautiful, intelligent, well-spirited…
Eh?
My.
I find this so funny.
But I am going to assume nothing will come of it.
If I somehow manage to end up somewhere…
Then all I will be able to do is be amazed.
Anyway.
I’m off to sleep…
provided i can
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December!
So the end of the year is upon us again.
Another Christmas.
Another birthday.
The usual deal I’ve come to expect from December.
It’s got me in a good mood, actually.
even though it’ll be a year since she left me
And that;
That is a good thing.
I have a lot of plans.
I want to write more.
I’ll give a short story a shot sometime.
I need to verse my starved inner writer.
He must be dying by now.
Or perhaps he gets by…
I do think an awful lot all the time, after all.
Either way, I am… Good.
And when was the last time I could say that so confidently?
Been a while, I think.
I’m off.
To.
Uh.
Eat, perhaps?
Or think some more.
I wish I was a better conversationalist.
Random thought, yes.
I’m off.
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I do not…
Know how I feel.
What’s new there? Hahaha.
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Lack thereof;
Namely, literary fuel.
In the form of what, you ask?
Melancholia.
Feelings of negativity are what propel one to write, I would think…
A sort of isolation-the heady, heartrending sort.
Which, coincidentally, can be burned in the form of the written word.
Alas, due to my sheer apathy, I feel there is nothing to my writing at the moment.
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I wonder;
Where do I go from here?
I need direction.
Or…
Do I?
Hmm.
Perhaps a good starting point is tomorrow.
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