1983 is calling

I need to get a grip on myself.

Soon.

[images from my "heart"]

Game show love connection, we can't deny

The laughter penetrates my silence

As drunken men find flaws in science

Their words mostly noises

Ghosts with just voices

Your words in my memory are like music to me

(Set Fire To The Third Bar by Snow Patrol)

[image from weheartit]

Can't you see that it's just raining? Ain't no need to go outside

Aren't these ultra classy?

I wish I could draw like this. Rather, I wish I had the time to draw at all.

Boo. * wistful *

Is this a moment to remember? Or just a cold day in December? Enlighten me, SafetySuit.

[image from weheartit]

Intensely burning(ha!) hate for sweaters

+

"Churlish chiding" of ridiculously frosty weather

=

A VERY UNFORTUNATE COMBINATION

-.-

Cirque de la Lune

Sigh.

Suddenly feel nostalgic for what was and isn't now.

Or maybe we're all just figments of some great big unknown and all this thinking, feeling and expressing is entirely futile?

Nonetheless, I believe I've more or less satisfied my rambling quota for the day.

-The night beckons.

[image from weheartit]

Air raid

And you think compassion's a flaw

And you'll never let it show

And you're sure you're hurt in a way

That no one will ever know.

(Robot Boy by Linkin Park off of A Thousand Suns)

[image from tumblr]

I'm sorry, but it's true.

[image from deviantart]

"People lie to you with polite conversation then when they finally show themselves to you, you realize that you spent all that time with a stranger."

-Loker from 'Lie To Me'

...

My. Thoughts. EXACTLY.

Loker just paraphrased.

You move slow like daytime drama, you do.

[image from tumblr]

I've been feeling UBER sluggish lately. Hence the lack of new posts.

Do I have to get into work mode again?

DO I REALLY? :|

I will get a truckload of work done.

Nada.

I will wake up early.

Nada.

I will multi-task.

Nada.

I will not get distracted.

MAJOR NADA.

I can't believe it's been nearly a week since I haven't even stepped out of the house! I mean, not even my terrace! I've been boarding up the windows with cushions.

TOO MUCH SUNLIGHT.

* shrivels and turns to dust a la vampire *

Not that I'm much of a winter person, though. Can't we just have some temperate, mild weather? Would it kill the sun to just dial back on the shiny-ness?

Oh and 10.10.10 :)

Take a breather

GLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! :D

Season finale?! How crazy is that.

[image from tumblr]

Boxed in

Uninspired

:|

[image from weheartit]

Speculation

I wonder what you'll take from me today

Sanity or my breath away

It's hard to say

(I Don't Think I Love You by Hoobastank)

Now the pessimism in me *yawns*

Just because I'm sorry doesn't mean I didn't enjoy it

at the time

(Chocolate by Snow Patrol)

[image from weheartit]

Making a time bomb so I can blow it up in your face

"Wear a watch." she said

And I looked at her quizzically.

Kill time x)

[image from deviantart]

Oops?

Pay my respects to grace and virtue

Send my condolences to good

Give my regards to soul and romance

They always did the best they could

(Human by The Killers)

xD

But even apocalypse is fleeting

And everything inside screams for second life.

We were meant to live for so much more.

(Meant To Live by Switchfoot)

I feel like such an insomniac

Scrap that.

I AM an insomniac.

Is it even fair that most people get to sleep and are jam-packed with energy and incessantly irritating questions when you're permanently enervated and wish there were electronic walkways covering every square kilometre of the freakin' city?

The answer's no, it's NOT.

If I can't get it, I'm going to ruin the idea of sleep for everybody else too.

The next person to ask me why I'm sleepy shall be throttled like nobody has ever been throttled.

-.-

I'll sleep when I'm dead.

Until then, chuck it. :)

[image from weheartit]

Save fuel, don't go to school

Oh crap.

School's started.

*BOO*

*chokes*

*grips rail*

*faints*

*is revived*

*faints again*

*coughs*

*dies*

Chuck world peace, we need to make school more fun by all means. (I swear I didn't mean that to sorta rhyme) Hopefully, I won't be sticking around to watch the education system deplete further and further.I'm going to do the world [and my blog followers] a favour and NEVER, and I mean NEVER, speak of it again.

It'll just make the world a better place to live in, trust me.

Macro love

Don't you know who you are?

You're my shooting star

(Shooting Star by Air Traffic)

[image from deviantart]

Always read the fine print, folks.

ALWAYS.

Until next time.

x

Lovegame: What's in love is now in debt

And games that never amount

To more than they're meant

Will play themselves out.

(Falling Slowly by The Frames)

[image from deviantart]