February 2011
15 posts
(Aqua.) Did not sleep.
Tried to, failed miserably.
This wouldn't be a proper play without the proper... →
Aqua:….It was just too perfect, wasn’t it.
Sijto: That doesn’t really begin to describe. That. Things. This.
Energito: Least she was honest. Points for that.
Shiro: Points, huh. I guess so. Still, I think it would be better to…
Ver: You can’t expect everyone to be like you, you know. Not saying you’re selfish, but you have a tendency to go ahead with what...
(Aqua.) I've recently gained an Obi Wan. →
Which is always awesome. What we discuss about the world, the otherworld, and how to fix both is kind of difficult to share here, but I do talk to him at length at least every two days for at least 30 minutes each day because he only teaches half the time and the rest of the time we just watch movies in class (Yes, he’s my Creative Writing teacher. :P).
But really, that’s not the...
Anonymous asked: And here's a second I'm sorry that won't be explained. *sigh* I'm sorry.
Anonymous asked: Thank you.
(Aqua.) I'm having a conversation with someone... →
Why am I pissed.
I’m having a hard enough time just keeping quiet and not bitching this person out, but I don’t know why I’d be angry, and that’s half of my reason of not saying anything. The other half is “Oh, I’m a good person.” Thing. Consideration, blah blah blah. Ver’s influence, I’m sure.
…I think it’s because I know I can...
(Kuro.) I find it annoying that when I ask a... →
Granted, I am insane, but that’s not the point, and that’s not why.
The way I see it, relationships between people work in circles, starting with the self. For many (most) human beings, the priority in their life is their self. Then, in a slightly bigger circle, but weaker concerning how much people care, their direct family, including spouses. Then, close friends, distant family,...
(Kuro.) Hey, tumblr, it's been a while. →
Both because I’ve been grounded away from the computer for weeks now and I’m still wrestling with everything that’s been posted in the last post. And beyond.
oh and you know, life and stuff. Like that’s an ever an excuse to not be writing. Anyway.
Everything that’s on my mind has only increased in scale and hasn’t gotten any less large. Or dramatic. So this...
(Heliotrope.) The Lack of Difference Between... →
(This is something that I wrote and gave to my creative writing teacher [the only class I take seriously anymore.] because he asked for a “personal anecdote”, or for those of you who don’t know what that means, “a personal story with a point.” I wrote it, and rewrote it, and this is what came out. / I have to retype this bitch because my dad doesn’t know...
(Heliotrope.) And suddenly, I understand.... →
If you had asked me before today why the Beatles are my favorite band (Which, used to be Owl City, yes that does change. :P), I wouldn’t have known what to tell you. I would’ve given you some non-descriptive reason or excuse, or maybe just told you to listen to “Hey Jude” once and tell me it didn’t just fill your entire soul with goodness. But no, now I understand...
(Heliotrope.) So Fuck It? Yeah. →
I didn’t feel awake for most of today. I felt like I didn’t exist. Not that I was a waste of space, but I wasn’t in the space I thought I existed in the first place. I spent most of my day trying to figure out why I felt this way. It came to me when I listened to this song.
One of me wants to save the world. Another one wants to wake the world up. Another one wants to alleviate...
