Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Ridic-culous!

I'm so bloody demanding.

Such gigantic attention seeker.

Pfft. I'm ridiculous.

From me.

"It looks like you need saving."

I can't say if I need saving, but you certainly do.

I need to save you- from myself.

I'm a time-bomb, and the clock's ticking. I need to get you as far as will be safe, from this explosive device.

I, on the other hand, cannot be saved. I'm a time-bomb after all, which has to but detonate. It's only fair.

Friday, August 10, 2012

Peaches

'I feel like peaches today.'
'And I feel like eating peaches.'
*A flustered look*
*A naive grin*

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Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Status 101- as at date.

Gratuitous, dispensable, inessential, needless, inessential, un-called for, nonessential, unwarranted.

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A speck

How tiny are you, my precious? How miniscule?

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Wednesday, August 1, 2012

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Sad endings aren't so bad, I believe.

They can be comforting- some sort of a twisted consolation, perhaps.

They emphasize, in a very subtle manner, how tragedies are not such novel or unprecedented events.