haha I suppose you make a valid point. I still have many experiences yet to have to use in my writing :) Better go out there and see and feel a bit more.
I'm guessing to understand that I'm going to have to read Blake's book *adds to list* XD My reading list this summer has reached almost ridiculous proportions. But I suppose a life without direction would be an awfully sad thing
lol I think I like her cause she's got the wild side that I've never really had. I have a tendency towards white breadedness which while wholesome I suppose is not always as immediately fascinating as her outward flair.
I might give that a try, but I generally write in times of strong emotion. Barring that I write short poems for pure fun :P I won't pretend a dramaticness of spirit when I write poetry.
I like the image of the mortal coil..always reminded me of the C.S. Lewis book I read called The Great Divorce where people were so attached to earthly things that they weren't able to move on. We're often trapped by our possessions :P
Thanks for the welcome ^ ^ I'll try to be fruitful if at all possible LOL XD
I always liked the idea of pirating music. If only I really did chase down all my music on the high seas, my single golden tooth and meanly curved dagger glinting in the sun as I glare at the world balefully from my one good eye.
I liked your moment of pure slightly scary drama ^ ^ Someday I'm going to write a book..not sure what it's going to be about, but I will.
Sometimes I think partly cloudy days are prettier than a full cloud cover because little plots of sky peek through just as your eyes had gotten used to the decadent fluffiness of clouds.
I was sitting outside last night watching the clouds covering and uncovering the moon(clouds move fast with the wind sometimes). It was really quite amazing.
...I used to wish I could paint just so i could capture all the amazing moments the world offers us that mere memory doesn't do justice too. I suppose I could take up photography one of these days.
Hello general forum going population, It's a lovely night tonight in Amarillo. The wind is buffeting our house with an almost violent force. It's both frightening and exhilarating in its passion. I'm watching the branches hit the window out of the darkness as if they were born out of the night, appearing and disappearing into the inky black.
What are the rest of you doing? Anyone wanna chat with me while I sit and muse?
thanks Polar :D annnnd I'm utterly mad. Isn't it wonderful? XD As for ones status at cool it's a rather difficult word to define. I always used to think cool people were people who leaned against walls in sunglasses, so assured in their own aura of popularity that they didn't need to acknowledge much less converse with the rest of the population.
As I grew older, I realized that the truly cool people are those who love things without worrying who knows about it. Who hold their head up high regardless....
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haha I suppose you make a valid point. I still have many experiences yet to have to use in my writing :) Better go out there and see and feel a bit more.