FREEDOM is a feeling you celebrate with the world.Let's make cakes not weapons. Let's visit the plastic surgeon & replace our arms with wings,this may cost a lot of money. LOVE is a disease we all want to catch. Walk up to strangers on the street & sneeze love germs in their faces.Then simply wait for their love to HIT YOU BACK. SATISFACTION is a meal made of fat dreams. Buy a stranger a milkshake in exchange for a smile. Or let's start eating more animals,because vegetables have feelings too.
his little girl.
...the warmth of your hand. still lingers in mine.
...i pray one day soon, we will re-unite again.
...on the day when christ came to us...
...when i will be unleashed from the blades...
and you, my heroic warrior. my guardian angel.
...in the dawn.
...where our naked hearts could float.
...weightless.
dry eyes of mine. i do not weep.
because i love you Pa...
i'm with you wherever you are.
and i know you are with me.
posted by Joy at 10:47 AM
What is JoyJerms up to these days..? hmm. Still on my way to become the bestest bestest oboe player that i can be. aaaand....still on a mission convert the rest of the world to Ravel Worshippers, cause what matters is beauty, not truth -- now, do you believe me?!Currently Joyous is living in Auckland, spending her days scraping away at oboe reeds, practicing her Gillet studies, in between which she cant help but remind herself that what she does is never enough. This leads her to believe in the disillusionment that she has taken up an addictive hobbie of reed-making during her spare time, or more precisely, that she has no spare time at all, especially to keep a blogginess and watch SpongeBob SquarePants. now aint that just dandy?? :P
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Sorry I deleted the last comment cause i was still logged in as Pregnant Thingy magiggy - Anyway here's what i wrote
OH GEEZ!
Do I talk in Arabic NO!!!!!!
How do I know your not calling me Fat!
WELL I'M NOT FAT - DO YOU KNOW WHY - BECAUSE I EAT MINCE AND CHEESE PIES RATHER THAN A WHOLE PIG TO WHICH IS WHAT TOGAN PEOPLE DO AT FEASTS.
Oh another note, I got a static shock of an escalator this evening and it gave me a wee fright. boo hoo.
I go to bed now to cry about it.
*pretend cry*
More Hugs for JOY!
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I realise that Quality should come before quantity, and in consequence the above hug literature may seem unsincere - But I have my reasons of structual repetition as due to my slightly less-than-obese waist line I am unable to satisfy the most needy of all hug recipients. I thus need to resort to Quantity!
However,
If at first you don't succeed,
sky diving is not for you.
Love,
Brent
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