Oh, my love.
I watch your agony every day.
And I thought I understood.
There's a difference between knowing and knowing, you know.
When you broke up with me, I was crushed.
I had given you everything.
But not really, I guess.
Because there was still something missing.
You said it was all my fault.
And then you said it was all in your head.
Then I was not good enough.
Not strong enough.
Not skilled enough.
And so
I thought that you were not ready.
That you were not at a place to handle
a relationship right now.
How foolish.
You asked for help.
And I said you weren't good enough.
That you were not ready
for the glory that w
And I thought I was dead
but somehow
I dodged the bullet
I shot at myself
fired from the gun
of another
perhaps
he simply didn't care
enough to pull the
trigger
but
perhaps
he didn't want
me to
die
alone
Snips and Zee Captain.. by ChildoftheSpiritWolf, literature
Literature
Snips and Zee Captain..
Zee Captain: Snippy, I'm having a party!
Snippy: Lovely. *I hope there won't be any cake...*
Zee Captain: But it won't be any fun without more people! I want YOU to give out these invitations.
Snippy: But we're the only ones in this godforsaken wasteland; who am I supposed to give them to?
Zee Captain: NONSENSE! I have prepared a guest list.
*hands list of scribbled pictures of the statue of liberty, mutants, cancer, skeletons, and the terminator*
Snippy: :(
The shining city of Lut Gholein lay ahed, full of riches and traders, nestled between the desert and the sea. "A bit too hot for my liking" muttered Doran, tugging his hood lower over his pale face. Squinting his eyes until the bright desert sun was no longer blinding, he was just able to make out the beginning of the caravan, and even farther, his destination. Doran sighed impatiently, thinking of the valuable time he was losing, and the inevitable growing distance between him and his quarry.
"Relax friend, even the Lord of Terror himself would take weeks to cross this desert" Warriv laughed, grinning down at Doran from his camel.
Doran ch
The shining city of Lut Gholein lay ahed, full of riches and traders, nestled between the desert and the sea. "A bit too hot for my liking" muttered Doran, tugging his hood lower over his pale face. Squinting his eyes until the bright desert sun was no longer blinding, he was just able to make out the beginning of the caravan, and even farther, his destination. Doran sighed impatiently, thinking of the valuable time he was losing, and the inevitable growing distance between him and his quarry.
"Relax friend, even the Lord of Terror himself would take weeks to cross this desert" Warriv laughed, grinning down at Doran from his camel.
Doran ch
I know that when you're in university you're supposed to be having the time of your young adult life, but I seem to find myself sleeping with my teddy bear on a regular basis. ;)
I can finally draw again! WOOT! :)
Now I just need a bigger scanner....
New Quote of the Day:
Love means to commit oneself without guarantee, to give oneself completely in the hope that our love will produce love in the loved person. Love is an act of faith, and whoever is of little faith is also of little love.
Final exams are coming, falalalalalalala
I have a few good ideas for drawings, but I cannot seem to squeeze in some time for them that isn't past 12 AM! :(
I will try tomorrow, after I wrap up the last of my homework....
Quote of the Day: "Without a vision, the people perish"