It seems I am a Thursday baby. I was born on a Thursday. Seems as though I have far to go.
Refer to this: Monday's Child
I knew I had been born on a Thursday, but I still don't know how I did. Must be ingenuity, or something. Or common feeling with it, maybe.
Friday, November 30, 2012
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Waltz of the Moon, LIVE
Just as much as I love 'Tsuki no Waltz', I love the live version of it. Mio Isayama is just amazing. It's so pretty, I just can't help myself.
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Cutie
I should never get bored.
Yes, that is exactly what you think it is. Actually, I have no idea what it is, so you can tell me, if you figure it out yourself. I'll just call him 'Cutie' for now, since that is his main body. His eyes are a dime and a quarter, and his feet are 'Bliss' chocolates(wrapped). His head is a spinning top we got from my uncle Johnney's house. the bottom picture is a snap I put of it. I think something may be a little strange with me today.
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Reproducing mushrooms: Love Letters to Death- another blog
Blogs are seemingly reproducing like mushrooms where I am concerned. This time it's one called Love Letters to Death, a blog that my friends and I are going to write love letters to death in, like the title. But we're not emo(probably). We're going to write these weird, funny, possibly random, or loosely connected love letters from different characters. Well, the idea is still in the production stage at the moment. My main worry is cooperation.
Monday, November 26, 2012
Why do I never get any sleep? and poetry again.
This morning I woke up at 4:30 A.M., and the sad truth is that I never went back to sleep. I had an unsettling(not exactly scary) dream, and it kept me feeling weird. So to dispense that feeling, I started reading 'The Poetry of Zen'. Translated Chinese and Japanese poetry. I didn't really stop too soon; I really like that stuff for some reason. And I witnessed dawn rise, and wrote a poem to it. If you want to read it then click here. Oh, but that feeling when you can feel your alarm clock pressing down on you, just begging to ring. I want to smash that thing to a million pieces.
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Intuition
Saturday, November 24, 2012
1,2 Fanclub
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