LifePosted by WinterSky Sun, March 14, 2010 20:13:33 Time flies, so thank you, Fog and thank you TeaCup. Kinda thanks to this place too, for sure, for sure.
The never ending love which never ends, eh. The tea was too hot, it did burn me, it did heal me with it's warm, soft and cosy texture. It seems to have been way too cold sometimes, so cold that it froze me. I really got to know a lot about all these flavours and what some calls "boiling" isn't really boiling. Some times it's like inside an igloo - sometimes just hell.
Four. 4. Four years passed. Two. 2. Perhaps three. 3. At least two good friends made and we're stuck. Did we fall into the bucket of glue together? I'm sure we did, while pissing ourselves laughing, while beating eachother all sore and it doesn't really matter. We're stuck.
LifePosted by WinterSky Sun, July 20, 2008 09:10:22 He even reminds of my late grandfather... heh.
And who the fuck would have sung in San Quentin today, if it'd exist? None. Maybe he did it because he was a bit like them and not afraid bah. Sure, some of these people may had done terrible things, well, but San Quentin... I don't really think a prison should be like some kind of vacation place but not even they deserved San Quentin.
LifePosted by WinterSky Sat, July 19, 2008 22:33:19 Sometimes love really is something that wonderful, totally perfect - something you never wish to end But so, sometimes love really is something that you wished you'd never experienced - something you so highly want to end
Transformation may happen quick, very quick, all too quick. Transformation may happen, without any visible change But hearts will know. Hearts will feel. Hearts will maybe never heal, and maybe that's the problem. Unhealed hearts out playing the game of love. Ah, the problem itself may be invisible.
And sometimes like now.. I talk so strange that an old friend gets all confused and I fear for her soon born child. And I am messed-up, not going to end this as I intended to.
Angie, you're beautiful, but ain't it time we said goodbye? Angie, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried? All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke.
LifePosted by WinterSky Thu, July 17, 2008 14:28:37 Yeah, it's soon the end for me being here. (For a while lol..) Heh, can say this is one nice place to be at though, and I recommend it for bored and lonely people. :-) But it doesn't really fit Winter. Probably not interesting enough and so I soon get bored again.. I so easily get bored, d'oh. The fun is to read what other people talk about :D People here are rather nice and such. Creatures like Winter needs something eh, ruder. And I suppose I enjoy fights once in a while and not "Once in a blue moon" as it's here. And people here, well, no, the subjects here are pretty boring sometimes, but it's a very nice site anyway and I'm sure it'll become as near as perfect anything can be, some day. And maybe it's because I feel a little bit out here too lol.
I feel like I wanna write what I really feel about people here, lol, but not a good idea since I'd have some bad stuff to write about some people. Brr-wrr, better to keep oneself to only tell good things. :-)
Have a good morning/day/afternoon/evening/night/early morning.
She should have been a son .... She should have died when she was born.
LifePosted by WinterSky Wed, July 16, 2008 20:54:34 Back home from Stockholm. Feeling pretty okay right now. It's nice. Had fun in Stockholm, for sure.. Alot. A few things, no someone, spoiled my otherwise perfect mood, but that's the price to pay when one's so stupid as I am.
Every breath hurts. Thanks to my stomach. I get bruises easily. And nice, right hip aches again lol It indeed makes me laugh, it's fucking laughable. fuckin die soon, stupid creature bah.
LifePosted by WinterSky Mon, July 14, 2008 16:03:16 Closing the book with the knowledge that love never existed.
Those were the good times, those were the nice times.
By time they became less and less, and left me more and more miserable.
I know it had of no worth for you, - but oh, for me it had!
SEE THESE LINES? : TRULY DISAPPOINTED.
But that’s allright ‘cuz I knew the end yet it wasn’t ended.
I knew the end when the story started. It only existed one way.
And that way is now til its end
