walking on...
on through rocky ground
sharp, wicked rocks...
slipping on my own blood
well.. here i am.. 1 am in the morning. i woke up with this sudden urge to blog.. haha.. and that little imagery in my mind... i honestly do not want to know why it came to mind.. though... ah.. nevermind... more to blog tmr i hope... nitez....
edit: strange that no more than 5 min after i post this.. i read almost exactly the same analogy on a friend's blog... strange... or mere coincidence... yet it is of a different context.. maybe i read too much into it.
maybe
on through rocky ground
sharp, wicked rocks...
slipping on my own blood
well.. here i am.. 1 am in the morning. i woke up with this sudden urge to blog.. haha.. and that little imagery in my mind... i honestly do not want to know why it came to mind.. though... ah.. nevermind... more to blog tmr i hope... nitez....
edit: strange that no more than 5 min after i post this.. i read almost exactly the same analogy on a friend's blog... strange... or mere coincidence... yet it is of a different context.. maybe i read too much into it.
maybe
4 Comments:
MAYBE. maybe just maybe. hah are you thinkin what im thinking..
why do you get to be B1. hur.
well, i was thinking (sth not suitable for posting)
o hell that's really cool!
anyways as i was saying, maybe she has sth in mind. you get my drift. or maybe im thinking too much. haha
ah well we aren't born a day apart for no reason you know..
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