2120, if i weren’t middle class, i would have my way with time.
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2120, if i weren’t middle class, i would have my way with time.
http://www.nooka.com
sacrifice [sac·ri·fice] noun
numbered four on dictionary.com.
number one as I relate to the concept:
the thing so surrendered or devoted.
note: definitions one,two,three are as follows
the offering of animal, plant, or human life or of some material possession to a deity, as in propitiation or homage. the person, animal, or thing so offered. the surrender or destruction of something prized or desirable for the sake of something considered as having a higher or more pressing claim.
it is now time for the persuit of mindful things after such
loftily appreciations
2:54:09 : 1/28-2/29 Agenda excludes on going freelance
recruit a co-writer for graphic novel
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child painting.one
love studies.onetwo&three
figure painting.one
enough
Love Potion #9 has never sounded as hypnotic when sung in English,
and as the month and days roll towards the celebration of my one year anniversary with my girlfriend who I live with, I can’t help but reflect for an ordinary second that rarely exist in a day in my life. As of late our fights have been occurring as if set on a timer, once a week, either Friday or Saturday, but never on Sunday. Regardless, all units have their ups and downs and fact is fact, I remain in love and possibly could be bold enough to proclaim that I feel more intoxicated then during our “honey moon” period. All the same, leading up to this moment, the moment when it all feels like an etude, I am bombarded with the subtle realizations of horror by being accountable for someone else’s happiness besides my own.
This feeling bestowed upon me is like a box bowed up with shear terror and excitement. I could only imagine this feeling of temptaion is similiar to that of a five year old winding up the surprise of the jack in the box fit between their small legs.
at least, i could only expect so much.
I just ffffound this while poking around for
four weeks into the new year and I find that I wouldnt exactly define myself as complacent, but rather swimming in a pool of content. Some people I know would refer to this as a mass of boredom but at 27.90 I am compelled towards argument and softly speak, I am ready to treat my life as if I were a grown-up.