Theory
Into love and out again,
Thus I went, and thus I go.
Spare your voice, and hold your pen-
Well and bitterly I know
All the songs were ever sung,
All the words were ever said;
Could it be, when I was young,
Some one dropped me on my head?
~ Dorothy Parker
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So I have identified Delphinius, I believe it is called...and Scorpius and Sagittarius. Slowly the stars speak to me...
But now I am onto my next endeavor. Like a bird heading south, it does me no good to rest. I have learned, I have reflected, but idling does me no favors.
My eye captures upon a few. One who might be too old for me by a year or so, or might see himself. The other likely too young or not of interest, or like Abe. I know, one shouldn't go after co-workers for said things; but Zelical is Zelical.
And Zelical hurts right now...
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- Charleh and Pierre.
- My Hearts Beats of Burden.
- A Blue Theoret.
- One Day, I shall be a Hero.
- Lethargy is For the Dead.
- They tried to make her go to rehab, she said...
- I like this penny better. It fits in my pocket, too.
- Colden like the gold.
- Being manic and knowing you're manic is like being...
- Feed for Think. II
- In sync with a novel written by a single people.
- My iTunes seems to like Petty and U2 at the moment...
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- A Dove Resides Here.
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- If you can't handle cold truths and blunt facts, step away. I use this blog to speak my mind, and will put down every gruesome detail in order to do it. You've been warned.
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