"Happiness is as a butterfly which, when pursued, is always beyond our grasp, but which if ye will sit down quietly, may alight upon you" ~Nathaniel Hawthorne~
"We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect." — Anaïs Nin
Maybe I'll change someone's world with these words. You never know.
Maybe I'll change someone's world with these words. You never know.
Sunday, April 26, 2009
The body and the blood
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6:23 PM
Tonight i realized that when i french braid my own hair in pigtails (or one, i guess it doesn't matter how many) i close my eyes ro concentrate and i usually end up repeating the same lyrics to whatever song pops into my head. The song lyrics don't advance, they are just on a loop. Tonight the song lyrics were kinda...odd. They were 'my bold bulimic belly dancer, narcissistic necromancer. run, just run from me' from ''the body and the blood'' by vendetta red. Hmm. Interesting hair braiding lyrics...
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