Doesn't it ever bother you? To look out on the world and know someone, somewhere out there is still hurting because of you? Have you ever just clutched at your clothes wishing you could rush out and save them? I find myself, for a better lack of words, yearning to rehabilitate all the lost souls who ever got cold due to...love? Or the lack there of, I do suppose. Humiliation goes so far and teeders on the very brink and boundaries of cruelty as do most things a human might do.
I suppose I should start from the beginning?

Nah! What fun is that? A mystery, I suppose. Us deep thinkers often spout of a large arrangment of words that are often short of a turmoil formed shortly after a disaster of sorts. Rattling off things that don't make sense in order to find ourselves and to only come short of not only being confused, but being able to reread it later and to find ourselves, still confused over a former subject, but now also confused over our current situation as well. We will never win, I do suppose, but at that rate can we ever truly lose?

Eh, I'll rattle off more baffling notions for you to think of another day my friends; for the hour of sleep is neigh..well..more or less it past me several hours ago, and duties call in the morning..such as work..

Ew. Come visit sometime. I sell kid toys. <3

Labels: beginning, random, whatever

# posted by Keriko | 12:32 AM |