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originally posted by: Night Star
a reply to: Finspiracy
How are you Sweetie?
originally posted by: Finspiracy
originally posted by: Nyiah
And I think the younger kid has finally talked hubs, who's been extremely reluctant to consider it, into getting her a snake (one of her dream pets after Bearded Dragons, kid loves reptiles)
Interesting kid (interesting in a good way)
So you referred to the kid as "her" so what is going on here? She has not been asking for a unicorn? Well that can't be done in real reality, maybe here in the Shed it would be possible. But how about a tiny cute pony?
I think the kid is showing some real character, and edge of that character ("Edge" as in a single point in a person's character which i find very interesting, regardless of the person's age)
originally posted by: Night Star
a reply to: Nyiah
I forget how big a corn snake gets. Will you have to feed it mice? I always remember my Rat that I got from my Niece's Husband. It was supposed to be snake food. I loved that rat. RIP little girl.
I like your idea of DIY jazz-it-up route with the furniture.
originally posted by: Night Star
a reply to: Finspiracy
What's wrong Hun???
originally posted by: Finspiracy
originally posted by: Night Star
a reply to: Finspiracy
What's wrong Hun???
Nothing is wrong with me. Except the usual mental insanity and alcoholism.
This is about a person which i care about really much, and that person needs me.
Unable to do anything about right now due to me being wasted.
This makes me feel like no one.
From the very first day, I've seen a darker part of me
I never look for catastrophe, it runs around and the rhythm will dance with me
Same enough for faded eyes that see the hole erupt in the very heart of life
Aching just to be living in the light, hurting as the pain travels to my eyes.
I got a reason all the demons on the road are meant to be there
I'll never be sane without the air that drifts in islands within all I fear
We're all alone and that's the deal, but together we roam on in the cities and fields.
Changing all the games in our life, playing a part to keep stoking the fire
Standing on the shoulders of the greats, is not enough to keep a hold these days
Changing up the stakes, moving away, making it hard to live authentically
All the gods are dead and I believe they never left us a bright legacy
Now we're asking Who do we go to with all our matters of urgency
We've gotta see the need to feel the revolutions of the heart
As it circles deep within us, turning into endless tracks of cold rust
When I see it totally, there's no need to try throw it all away
With every ugly truth I am baptised, turning all the bitter taste in to wine
All hearts and dreams
Take us to this place where
We want nothing
Just to be a piece of
Everlasting
Moments in a restless time
If I should fall,
I would fall in bliss cos
My faded form, coloured in with mist is a
Role I could take or leave behind to give the form to the faded night
Binded to the former sea. Cannot even break doctrine
All living in atrophy can another tradition be asinine
I'm not gonna stay this time, living the lie to keep getting on by
Shame about the rest, now I got my own story.
Yeah we're so hard pushed to ... save a bit of light coming our way
Rise everybody in the rain.
Now I call on me, to reclaim all the apathy
It's not a fate that means I can blame it on this
culture government or politics.
I forsake the right when I feel life in the whole spectrum of this other light
I can mould a clay man and leave him blind, or accept responsibility this time
Now we go to forge a way, cos here we validate, negate the fallacy.
Shame about years that we weren't here, when our testament fell on a sea of deaf ears.
Lets start again the call to arms, strip me bare, enhance, the king is crowned at last
Centuries gonna remember us, when the world was healed and given back its heart
originally posted by: Finspiracy
I was feeling weak and vulnerable. Therefore, i called upon all pixies for one to show up.
Here is Mirabelle:
She does not like me very much. She instantly told me that my breath smells like beer and tobacco. I replied "that may be because i am having beer and tobacco"
This didn't start really well.
Can i send her to someone, anyone of you? But your breath can't smell like beer and tobacco. Mirabelle truly does not like that.