Enter if you dare
Tuesday, September 14, 2004
Thus beings a series about getting shit out in the open, and off my chest. If this fucker is supposed to be a diary of sorts - here goes.
So here I set wondering what I should blog.
How about a blog about love?
Love, why love? You know that is a painful subject. One person I let myself love told me he would never love me, another just stopped talking to me all together. Why would I wanna talk about love. Love HURTS.
If love was a book, where would you keep it.
In the rare books library where you could only see it, touch it or even look at it wearing gloves and under the supervision of others.
Who would supervise?
Good question. I don't know if I have found anyone I could trust with it yet. I'll leave it in the vault until then.
What about lust?
Lust is a children's book, everyone can read it. Everyone does read it, and they seem to get more out of my lust than I do.
caring and compassion?
Caring and compassion - those go in the regular library, somewhere like non-fiction or reference where everyone is sure to find them. I would tell my friends to read caring and compassion. Some people think they are dangerous, and there is this one really scary part about trust. The ending is phenomenal if you can get through them. You have to make sure you have enough time to read them together though, the library won't let you take them out separately.
You're messed up man.
Yeah, well, it's not like you do much to get me out of it.
Hey, I am just that little voice inside your head, if you listened to me people would think you were crazy.
Most people already do.
OOH. . you have to get to class. I'm just gonna stay here and look around though. DAMN This place is big.. kinda lonely.. what do you call it?
OLYMPUS
posted by ZEUS @ 10:38 AM,
