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Monday, October 31, 2005

UN MUI TRISTE POCO CHICAS' MEDITAR

A harmless hilarity and a buoyant cheerfulness are not infrequent concomitants of genius; and we are never more deceived than when we mistake gravity for greatness, solemnity for science, and pomposity for erudition. I have come to believe that the whole world is an enigma, a harmless enigma that is made terrible by our own mad attempt to interpret it as though it had an underlying truth.

Life has no meaning.

Stop looking.

LIVE.

sandinuh :)
7:02 AM

Friday, October 21, 2005

be child-like not childish - jb

this always happens...

this is always said...

even try to be different...

it might all be done in vain...

how can i make things better?

atleast, in my head...

funny...

a deficiency in dishy crux seemed to echo

around this processor...

i know you know what i mean...

you always do...

"why? because you're fascinating"

read without understanding...

and we'll live amicably...

but that isn't what we want...

is it? : )



a trivial, but not sanctuarial, pursuit...

i am.

forgive my cheeseparing.

it is, afterall, 3 in the morning...


*just because you're not cheesy doesn't mean you have to lose heart...

sandinuh :)
3:25 AM

Tuesday, October 18, 2005

still there?? GO AWAY

i can't deny that i am still miffed.
what's the point in being myself if i can't be true?
we, both you and i, can't do anything
if in this foreign land
it is only they whom i could lean on
and it is only he whom i could trust.
blame me not
for you are the very reason
i was the way i was.
you are the very reason
my balloon has flown away.
i am the way i am
because i chose to be.
you are my very reason no longer.
you are nothing.

somewhere,my balloon still is.
hopefully,'tis not yet popped.
'elst,death be upon you
heartless hooligan.

hugs&kisses,
Emptiness

sandinuh :)
11:09 PM