That we meet in our middle way,
on our way back down to earth.
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Pamela 11071995
I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? Tagboard
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Saturday, December 12, 2009
But I do anyway. "Eh Keith very cute." x10 "Then what about me?" I don't know what to call that. It isn't ego, right? Are you calling me? Are you trying to get through? Are you reaching out for me? I'm reaching out for you. I am. A week to the East Coast skating thing. Ei Jia's housewarming too. Oh yeahh the sec ones friendly went well. 58 : 30 Well done. Heehee you guys have cool seniors HAHAHA. Blogging in no order again. one month to zonals i'm scared unprepared not looking forward to it. maybe i'm still living in what happened this year. i shook my loser mentality off but we got such nice lots in the end. "we thought you gave up" for 3 out of 4 matches. i wonder what kind of lots we're gonna get. if i'm not wrong "next year's your year", oh yeah i hope so too. but damn grow up b div already. |