Time.
It comes, then is gone.
Never thinking she
Wouldnt be there.
The years passed.
The months sped by.
Then days
Each one as long as forever
Yet short as a meteors
Light flashes across the sky.
The call came.
It is over.
It seems too soon.
If a wish were granted
If one more day was given
Words left unsaid
Things not done
Apologies held back
Would wait no longer.
Walks would be taken
Dreams would be shared
Stories would be told.
Arms would embrace,
Not yielding until they must.
Until the time was again gone.
And yet
Would the pain
Of that second parting
Be too great a price to pay?
W
Hello. I seem, at first appearance, to be a normal, everyday girl. Then you get to know me. I change from a 'normal' girl to a somewhat immature, kind of shy or else too talkative, definately immature young woman. You begin to wonder what's up with me when I talk on and on obsessively about one topic, even when everyone around me lost interest ten minutes earlier. You find it strange that I freak out about change, about meeting new people. You're amazed by my memory, the way I can ramble off random facts about any number of subjects. You might even be unnerved by how real imaginary characters, be they from my fantasies or another'
Time.
It comes, then is gone.
Never thinking she
Wouldnt be there.
The years passed.
The months sped by.
Then days
Each one as long as forever
Yet short as a meteors
Light flashes across the sky.
The call came.
It is over.
It seems too soon.
If a wish were granted
If one more day was given
Words left unsaid
Things not done
Apologies held back
Would wait no longer.
Walks would be taken
Dreams would be shared
Stories would be told.
Arms would embrace,
Not yielding until they must.
Until the time was again gone.
And yet
Would the pain
Of that second parting
Be too great a price to pay?
W
Hello. I seem, at first appearance, to be a normal, everyday girl. Then you get to know me. I change from a 'normal' girl to a somewhat immature, kind of shy or else too talkative, definately immature young woman. You begin to wonder what's up with me when I talk on and on obsessively about one topic, even when everyone around me lost interest ten minutes earlier. You find it strange that I freak out about change, about meeting new people. You're amazed by my memory, the way I can ramble off random facts about any number of subjects. You might even be unnerved by how real imaginary characters, be they from my fantasies or another'
Fantasy Coloring Book Kickstarter by Saimain, journal
Fantasy Coloring Book Kickstarter
After a lot of hard work and research, I am close to being done with my coloring book! It will be 50 pages of my original fantasy line-art (seen here in my gallery,) printed single-sided on heavy paper that will stand up to inks and markers and even light watercolors, with perforated pages so they can be easily removed for coloring or framing. There will also be a digital version of the book available through Kickstarter and later through Etsy.
This will be my very first Kickstarter campaign, and even after the amount of research I've put into it, I still feel so daunted by the prospect! It's exciting, though, and I know that the end result
Hello. I seem, at first appearance, to be a normal, everyday girl. Then you get to know me. I change from a 'normal' girl to a somewhat immature, kind of shy or else too talkative, definately immature young woman. You begin to wonder what's up with me when I talk on and on obsessively about one topic, even when everyone around me lost interest ten minutes earlier. You find it strange that I freak out about change, about meeting new people. You're amazed by my memory, the way I can ramble off random facts about any number of subjects. You might even be unnerved by how real imaginary characters, be they from my fantasies or another'
Current Residence: USA Favourite genre of music: Erm..... Shell of choice: Chambered Nautilius ~_^ Wallpaper of choice: Celestial Skin of choice: My own^_^ Favourite cartoon character: ???? Personal Quote: "No worries...I totally understand" ^__^
Favourite Visual Artist
I have to choose?!
Favourite Movies
LOTR, HP, PotO, and POTC
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Depends on my mood
Favourite Writers
Probably Tolkien or Rowling
Favourite Games
Anything that has to do with Harry Potter or Lord of the Rings!
Although I'm one of the fortunate migraine sufferers who don't deal with them too often, when I do...ugh. They're pretty bad. So. Why am I still on a computer? Oh, probably because I have homework to finish. Oh well. I figured I could try.
I've given up even trying to work on my paper until tomorrow after school. It seems like that's the only day I'll have a prayer of being able to get it done. heh. Typical.
At this point, I honestly am not sure I should even tackle my usual two to three sections of Japanese homework, as I'm growing more tired and brainless by the minute. If I don't, though, I'm going to have to make it up sometime. Can't h
For some reason, there are people who seem to think that forcing oneself on another, up to and including rape, is cute, funny, macho, or sexy. I don't think so. If you ask me, this stamp says it all:
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Posted yesterday on LiveJournal:
'Seeing as today's the ninth anniversary of the terrorist attacks over in New York and at the Pentagon, there have been more than a few 9/11 specials on t.v. I still have trouble wrapping my thoughts around it since it happened so far away from where I live that I can't help but watch. There was one particular account from a survivor that really touched me:
As one of the World Trade towers collapsed, an American Muslim was running for his life away from the site. He unfortunately fell and wasn't able to get up. Of all the people who could have stopped to assist him, a Jewish man ran up to him and helped him