I downloaded the beta today, and I fucking love it! Its so amazing, yet after two or three rounds I just put it down and stop playing for a while. I wonder why that is.
What do you do, when your muse is gone? Perhaps you sit and watch the dawn? If scenic dazzle bears no strength, perhaps a massage of great length? If touchy feely isn't your thing, perhaps you tie on your apron strings? If a chef, you are not, perhaps you lace up and go for a trot? Or, are you like me, and be quite lazy.
I can have a blog too!!! As if lurking around the forums half the day and rambling on and on in posts doesn't give me an outlet... I can come here and just talk to myself. That's awesome. I talk to myself anyway. But the voices assure me that I'm totally ok and how they really do like me. So, now I will just have to continue to share.... even if it's only with myself.
NOTE: I'm not in a bad mood right now...I'm in thoughtful state of mind thus creating this wierd rambling crap...you probably don't want to read it...RUN AWAY NOW Sometimes I sit down and think and wonder about what the world sees me as. I don't like to judge people, but I certainly judge myself...harshly at that. As I sit and wonder, I contemplate whether or not my speculations about myself are really true or if they get over-exaggerated by my mind. I try to see myself through ...
Updated 05-06-2010 at 06:31 PM by infpnerdgirl (grammar)
Ecclesiastes 3:1 ^1 For everything there is a season, and a time for every purpose under heaven: ^2 a time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted; ^3 a time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up; ^4 a time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance; ^5 a time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain ...