January 2009
reblog at your own risk.
I sincerely am
sorry for last night and for
filling your dashboards.
I am sorry for
even posting that haiku.
I caused so much pain.
Haikus kill boredom.
grinding-gear:
kiwifish:
grinding-gear:
kiwifish:
grinding-gear:
kiwifish:
Shyness is painful,
paralyzing. It steals the
words you want to say.
But the right person
could understand them,without
you having to say.
You and haikus do
not mix well at all. You are
dyslexic at them.
But only sometimes
Homework distractes me from them
I fail, like this dog
That, my friend,...
Haikus kill boredom.
grinding-gear:
kiwifish:
grinding-gear:
kiwifish:
Shyness is painful,
paralyzing. It steals the
words you want to say.
But the right person
could understand them,without
you having to say.
You and haikus do
not mix well at all. You are
dyslexic at them.
But only sometimes
Homework distractes me from them
I fail, like this dog
That, my friend, was a
much better attempt at...
Haikus kill boredom.
grinding-gear:
kiwifish:
Shyness is painful,
paralyzing. It steals the
words you want to say.
But the right person
could understand them,without
you having to say.
You and haikus do
not mix well at all. You are
dyslexic at them.
Haikus kill boredom.
Shyness is painful,
paralyzing. It steals the
words you want to say.
“A writer needs loneliness and he gets his share of it. He needs love and he gets...”
– Jorge Luis Borges
“The key to change is to let go of fear.”
– Rosanne Cash
a thought.
I think that I am comfortable in situations with unfamiliar people because they don’t know what to expect from me. It leaves me open to take whatever actions I’d like without shocking anyone.
Happiness is
a warm piece of cake that isn’t a lie.
Just a couple of things
off my Things-to-Do-Before-I-Die List:
Ride in a hot air balloon. See the Eiffel Tower. Watch the ball drop in Times Square on New Years. Try fencing. Travel Europe. Learn to ballroom dance. Bungee jump. Walk on a glacier. Face my biggest fears. Camp at the bottom of the Grand Canyon. Write and publish something meaningful. Go on an African safari. Take a spontaneous road trip. Ride a mechanical...
this post is true.
the title is a lie.
irrational fears.
There is so much that I want to do in life and I’m afraid there isn’t enough time to do it all.
“In the End, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of...”
– Martin Luther King Jr.
Epiphany.
So as I’m sitting here, eating the fruit of my labor, I realize that chocolate chip cookies cure neither headaches nor loneliness.
“A person needs new experiences. They jar something deep inside, allowing him to...”
– Frank Herbert
