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not an onion...

more like a pass the parcel present.
just when you think you have unwrapped it all and that is it, the music starts again and suddenly there is a new layer of paper on the floor, a new surprise inside.

love it

and i am falling in love

like a wild horse broken in, the patience won out and i have been broken

who would have thought?

ah, tis bliss

finely sculpted like michealangelo

One of those weeks where there are a million little things to do and you feel as though you will never be ready

Le sigh

Tis hard

Slowly crossing off the list, slowly slowly… but for every little red line I make, another one in black gets drawn in

His brown eyes darted around, never resting on one spot long, but their usual twinkle, suggesting that the lad saw something funny where no one else did, was missing tonight.

i am teaching myself italian finally

and discovered i desperatley need guitar lessons again

taking aqua resistance classes

and pulling out the canvas

i am back on track

finally

and not thinking too hard about anything.. that is all overrated

falling slowly
falling
falling
falling

into the soft mist of bliss

god i must be crazy to be going away... i really must be!

a freind said to me last night ' i thought you would never be conquered... and you were'. interesting people's perceptiosn of things.

i had a dream last night. Lauren, Kass and i walked into thsi warehouse thing to be confronted by two young thieves, a boy and girl. With Kass's kungfu abailities we decided to take them on, only it wasn't as easy as we thought. Lauren ended up almost bein killed in the head crush embrace and we only just pulled the guy off in time. i dont know if ( Read more... )

and after all this recent adventuring... i go to Byron for a dirty weekend in two weeks! yipee!