Early wed morning spring cleaning and sweating like crazy in this insane weather. It rains later. Like a freaking river turned upside down... coooooooooool, I think i'll paint that now... later... whatever. Reading patricia Briggs's novel, hunting ground. Typical beginning so far but i'm expecting some good action in the upcoming chapters~
First time having friends over and I totally forget what to do zzz. I NEED A LIST. La la la... chest constrictions again sienna. Well at least my room is dust-free, somewhat, for the time being. I FOUND MY BANGLE!! YAY.
Its ironic how spring cleaning helps you find stuff you forgot you had. Ding dong!
THESE MOSQUITOES ARE BUGGING ME. *Mentally swats those pesky little blood#$^^#%$*
I am too tired to paint so i'll do it tomorrow...tomorrow...tomorrow...next year... USS anime manga library fines assignment itchy scalp timetable Wuthering Heights manga messy room manga chest constriction ...ugh, not comfortable. Oh, how my life is that of a simple-minded peasant focused on the little and insignificant trivals in life and not of world peace. Shame on thy self and thy self-pity.
Would the world really benefit from every individual devoting his or her life completely to that of global calm and sensitivity? All joy in expression and art would see a turn of the century back pedal and drills in place of classes in life lessons of peace and calm thoughts. Wars will be internal, and in the mind it shall rage, unseen, until tho shall cease to care. Freedom of thought but no freedom of choice.
A sad predicament all form of civilization and society is plagued with no matter how anyone tries to do otherwise. Peace requires control, which in turn restricts freedom, in every sense of the word. Boo hoo to monarchy and democracy. Both are the same and yet not the same. We believe everything the schools teach us. Do we truly question what we learn? Do we want to? Or do we just accept the sweet imperfect world described in books and not want to poke deeper at ugly scars.
And here I am babbling about philosophy closing in on my bed time. Maybe i should try typing mania now lol.
Ciao!
First time having friends over and I totally forget what to do zzz. I NEED A LIST. La la la... chest constrictions again sienna. Well at least my room is dust-free, somewhat, for the time being. I FOUND MY BANGLE!! YAY.
Its ironic how spring cleaning helps you find stuff you forgot you had. Ding dong!
THESE MOSQUITOES ARE BUGGING ME. *Mentally swats those pesky little blood#$^^#%$*
I am too tired to paint so i'll do it tomorrow...tomorrow...tomorrow...next year... USS anime manga library fines assignment itchy scalp timetable Wuthering Heights manga messy room manga chest constriction ...ugh, not comfortable. Oh, how my life is that of a simple-minded peasant focused on the little and insignificant trivals in life and not of world peace. Shame on thy self and thy self-pity.
Would the world really benefit from every individual devoting his or her life completely to that of global calm and sensitivity? All joy in expression and art would see a turn of the century back pedal and drills in place of classes in life lessons of peace and calm thoughts. Wars will be internal, and in the mind it shall rage, unseen, until tho shall cease to care. Freedom of thought but no freedom of choice.
A sad predicament all form of civilization and society is plagued with no matter how anyone tries to do otherwise. Peace requires control, which in turn restricts freedom, in every sense of the word. Boo hoo to monarchy and democracy. Both are the same and yet not the same. We believe everything the schools teach us. Do we truly question what we learn? Do we want to? Or do we just accept the sweet imperfect world described in books and not want to poke deeper at ugly scars.
And here I am babbling about philosophy closing in on my bed time. Maybe i should try typing mania now lol.
Ciao!
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