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I wondered off I found myself on a small hill I could see the harbor So beautiful in the winter I kept going Closer and closer Soon enough I was standing On the frozen lake I took a picture To...
I'm sorry that you think so- I'm sorry you feel that way I'm sorry there are so many things I still would like to say.
I wonder why I go on face book at all some times , all it is ,is like a superficial covering of the true persona , kinda like church behavior when your a kid at Sunday school , we don't always wear...
Tell me what's going on with you, because I don't know. I've been making my way home, through this alpha dog rodeo..... My friend. Day strikes, I'm at quarter to eight and your quarter to four.
*don't say I'm wrong, because I have worked this out and it does work* Over 99.99% of the time things do not work out as you want them to. Under 0.01% of the time things turn out as you hoped for.
Hello again, and today is Tuesday, March 12, 2013. Have you ever heard the melody of the world around you, payed attention to it, and let it surround you. There is rhythm in the most banal of things.
It's a long title, I know. But I'm never using OkCupid again. I'm fucking DONE. I deleted it. Sorry @chickgamer I can email you if wanna talk. I did reply to you. I ended things with Jeramie.
Hello again, and today is Monday, March 11, 2013. Do you ever notice how small of a world we experience. I mean, the whole entire world is HUGE, but our day to day world is so, so tiny.
#acrostic (secret) So here we are with another line in the sand Endlessly dragging our feet through the land Calmly the waves shift over the shore Restlessly mending all previous sores Even the ones...
Andrew " brave courageous , manly" Bryce " son of noble blood" Billinglsey " ancient place of origin one of the oldest surnames ever recorded , post 7th century England , migrate to be mostly...
When you said that to me on friday all my trust went for you all of it. I don't know if I'm ever going to forgive you for what you said.
Good morning to you all ....and Happy Mothers Day to the mummies out there. X This week I would like you to try (again) a piece of reflective writing. It can be verse, rhyme or a piece of prose.
I haven't been on Opuss for over two months *guilty face*. I just couldn't think of what to write and I've had a LOT of homework. Hopefully, I will try and write more now and post more regularly.
Hello again, and today is Friday, March 8, 2013. Sometimes I look back in time, or at least the short amount of time that I've been alive, and see how in life out of all the enemies, time is the...
Relief, regret... I can't forget. Truth be told, I'm still upset. I hear the words. I see the tears. I feel the pain. A memory that will remain. A distant echo of love once pure.
#internationalwomensday I adore being a girl, a woman, a lady or a lass. I simply wouldn't change it for the world but don't get me wrong I know we are a pain.
Imagine a thick rope unraveling slowly, seeing it stretching out and straining. One by one the strands that make up the rope whip round and fall out off the once whole and strong body of the rope.
I feel sick. Not because my tonsils are enflamed and every time I swallow I feel like I'm sipping bleach, But I do feel like sipping bleach most of the time. Too dark.
Heya all ☺ I hope you all are enjoying the beautiful day we are having today. I've got a million and one things to do; but I realised something, something really silly I have done -well, not done.
I haven't commented or done much today on opuss. Mainly because I have spent much of the afternoon sitting in a hospital outpatients (again) hearing things I didn't particularly want to hear (again).
Writing a paper on leadership and my personal perception on it internally and externally.
Hello again, and today is Tuesday, March 5, 2013. First of all, this post is more for people that don't identify with a particular religion.
Happy day Opussians.
Every greeting was the same '083159' 'Hello Grandad' My friend who lived so many miles away, Carnoustie, my childhood in seashells and sand.