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So what do you want for Christmas this year?

I gave away what I want to someone else.

Ah well. Another year gone.
Another Christmas spend looking back.

God…It gets worse and worse by the year.

18:49


...And everything becomes irrelevant,
Look, the sky tears open

Fire
the fourth world comes to an end
Push the button light the match
feel the fault lines detach
Crosshairs in the evening light

I sit and watch the city burn tonight

The city burns tonight

12:04

Wednesday, 23 December 2009

Yes.

I'm dying of an illness.
A most terrible disease...
that impairs bodily functions, associated with specific symptoms and signs

Love you.
Only one cure...really.

To get over you. And to do so? Hide myself from you.
I don't think...I'll be seeing you soon.
Would telling you everything help?

I don't think so.

No. I don't think so.

20:38


As I try and come to a conclusion about myself...

...But it is affection received, not affection given that causes this sense of security. those who face life with a feeling of security are much happier then without.

It is not only affection but also admiration that has this effect. People who trade is to secure public admiration, such as actors, preachers, speakers and politicians (sly) come to depend more and more upon applause.

The diffused good will of a multitude affection does more for them what is done for others by the more contracted affection of the few.
The Child whose parents are fond of him accepts their affection as a the law of nature (unless you're Chinese of course...)
He does not think very much about it although it is of great importance to his happiness. He thinks about this world, about the adventures that come his way, and the more marvelous adventures that will come his way when he is grown up. But behind all these external interests...there is that gut feeling that he will be protected from disaster like illness....(Swine flu...eg) from his parental affection.

The child from whom for any reason paraental affection is withdrawn will most likey be timid and slighly unadventurous...and werid.
Such a child may set to work at a surprisingly early age to pondering life and death, and human destiny. They will wonder whetever and why. Pondering the thoughs of liffe, slowly becoming an introvent, melancholy at first but slowingly seeking ultimately the unreal consolations of the systems of philosphy or theology.....me...

The world is a....Higgledy-peddledy (I've always wanted to used that word) place, containing things pleasant and things unpleasant, and the desire to make an intelligible system/ pattern....is the dread of it.
By dread....I mean an agoraphobia fear. A child like that will likely be a student, be in library. Within the 4 walls of the library the timid students feels safe. If the student then uses his "logic" to persuade himself that the universe is equally tidy, he can feel almost equally safe when he has to venture forth into the world.

If only he receivede more affection, would have feared the real world a lot less, and would not have to invent an ideal world to takes its place and beliefs.

In the long run, the child would be probably worse off if he were not loved at all. The habits of the mind formed in early years are likey to persist through life. Many people when they fall in love look for a little haven of refure from the world, where they can be sure of being admired when they are not admirable, and prasied when they are not praiseworthy.

To many people home is a refuge from the truth: it is their fears and their timidness that make them enjoy a companionship in which these feelings are put to rest....

Of all forms of caution, caution in love is perhaps the most fatal to true happiness.....

08:59

Tuesday, 22 December 2009

These days,
All of you who are at your bottom,
Hang On...
Even though we cannot sit in the same room and talk to each other eye to eye,
Take comfort in these word

Locked the door and Bared the windows

Abandoned me to a life of heartaches,
Problems and sorrows,
....I wouldn't expect you to understand

Make sure that dagger went in Extra Deep

Even though we cannot sit in the same room and talk to each other eye to eye,
Take comfort in these word

Locked the door and Bared the windows

20:35


Seeing us come in, he got up with a cry, then said with a bewildered air and a strange tone, "Ah, I was sure that you were dead."

When he recovered his spirits and saw the state we were in, he was ill, picturing the dangers we had been through, but he confessed to me that while waiting for us he had seen it all in a dream, and no longer distinguishing the dream from reality, he became calm and drowsy...

19:06


I carry a deep sadness of the heart which must now and then break out in sound...

...I have to tell...Don't I?

But...I'm scared of walking out of this room and never feeling the rest of my whole life, the way I feel when I'm with you....

11:48

Monday, 21 December 2009

We're not the same boat....
I don't ask them out because I love them...
...I ask them out for social gain...


Seriously...Get a life.

There is no way; as a friend...I'm letting her go out with you now.

21:26


There is one that came to him through an evening of dismal rain--it casts the soul into a terrible dejection.

The rain came in overflowing torrents.

We got back in absolute dark, shoeless, having been abandoned by our driver to cross unheard of perils.

We hurried, knowing how our sick one would worry. Indeed he had, but now was as though congealed in a kind of quiet desperation, and, weeping, he was playing his wonderful Prelude.

17:32


I realise the screaming pain, hearing loud in my brain, but I'm going straight ahead with this scar. Can you hear me call your name? Can you hear me at all?

Or maybe...I'll tell her everything.

12:24

Sunday, 20 December 2009

2 weeks...
...2 weeks
that's...more than enough time for me to think

wow; think

yeah....
surpisingl; I think

that wasnt the surprising part to be honest
you think too much
and dont take any action

the ironic thing i find
you thought too much about what to do about this
you lost the opportunity to act...
...and now

all you can do is think about how you could have acted

23:16


Me...Indeed...me...As I talk to....my italic friend;

i dont care
*better to have tried and failed, to have done nothing and live with regret


Oh dear.
you're the first one yeah?
i'll be the last one

i know
you already are

you will always be the latter , you will never change
if the love of your life is in question, you still wont act

23:04


Unexpected news...

My view on you...
...changed.

I look at you...and....A single facial expression says it all

22:41


Time is...17:27

They've just left for the train.
Happy Thoughts

Do not work.
Water....Ducks.

Can I join you?
Aww....you and her

She doesn't like you. But don't tell him. False hope is better than none.
Him and her

Yes. Them two.
...And when she was sad,
I was there to dry her tears
...
And when she was happy,
So was I
...
And when she was lonely,
I was there to comfort her

I stayed the same
But she began to drift away
I was left alone
Still I waited for the day
When she'd say I will always love you

17:26


Today's the day...aye.
Fruits of labour,

The planning...
...The missions

Would it be rude for the host not to turn up?
...It would of been ruder for me to say no to her.

All guest welcome....Just not him

09:29