Them bones, them bones...
Didn't I tell you that the time was coming 'round?! Didn't I say! Right about here.
Dilemas. Oh dig a hole and bury me in it.
I'm not ready.
Sunday, May 14, 2006
Dilemas. Oh dig a hole and bury me in it.
I'm not ready.
My Darker Moments
About Me
- Name: Leviathan
- Location: Australia
The rattle and whisper of the mind is rapid and always changing. Sometimes crooning in my ear, sometimes howling at the moon.And yet, though I run a winding road, I keep running into the same ghosts. Chasing down a vision and a dream.
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3 Comments:
Even if not ready for a challenge, strive for victory all the same. Being ready is only a state that our mind understands before a task, and sometimes in hindsight after a task. The true even takes place in a moment of the present, the task bringing success or failure, as it will. But it is only that moment that truly matters, not our preconceived readiness.
Yeah. Or, maybe I just want to say I really dig that pic you use!
Rock on!
Thankyou Mr. Rex. Always wise, always ready to shed clear light upon a situation. Good timing too, tonight's the night.
What picture is it that you appreciate so? My skeleton drawing or my eye? It is my eye! My very own! Either way, I drew the skull and I own the eye so thankyou once again!
Hee hee.
The eye. So intriguing, a viewer must bow the inevitability that viewing the owner’s full visage would only draw forth even greater feelings.
Rock on!
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