“…Their Tastes May Not Be The Same.”
—GEORGE BERNARD SHAW
Daily Archives: 14Jan13
“Mediocrity…”
“…Knows Nothing But Itself, But Talent Instantly Recognizes Genius.”
—SIR ARTHUR CONAN DOYLE
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“To Be Able To Look Back Upon One’s Life In Satisfaction…”
“…Is To Live TWICE.”
—KHALIL GIBRAN
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A Quote I Can’t Get Out Of My Head. Thank Jeebus For The Reblog Option, Eh?!?! 😀
To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting. e. e. cummings
That is probably the most perfect quote I have ever heard or seen! That’s all I have to say for this day. On that note I leave you with These Eyes by The Guess Who the song that breaks my heart the most….
We Haven’t Talked Much Of Late. That’s Probably My Fault. Oops.
MY BAD, My Peeps.
MY BAD.
Just So I Get This Out Of The Way With Y’all…
…I Feel Horrid.
I Slept About 6-Hours This Afternoon/Evening.
I Didn’t Mean To.
I Kicked Back In The Comfy Chair…
…Closed My Eyes…
…And The Next Thing I Know I’m Waking Up Late Late Late.
Talk About A Real Pisser.
One Would Think Getting Plenty Of Sleep Would Make Me Feel Better.
Nope.
Not. At. All.
If Anything…
…I Feel Worse.
Such Is Life, I Suppose.
Think/Feel You’re Doing The Best Thing For Yourself…
…And Come To Find-Out, It Wasn’t.
Sounds Like The Story Of My Life.
Sounds Like The Story Of Many MANY Lives.
I Wish I Could Get Back To Sleep…
…But I Know That’s An Impossibility.
I Also Know I Won’t Sleep For Shit Tonight, Nor Will I Be Able To Sleep-In.
It’ll Be Another LATE NIGHT And EARLY MORNING.
😦
Par For The Course, I Suppose.
Sooooo…
…I’ll Likely Be Watching Documentaries All Night Long.
I Do So Love Them.
Calming.
Soothing.
Educational.
Time-Consuming.
All The Things I Count On When Watching A Quality Doc.
I Just Wish I Weren’t So Lethargic, Tonight.
I’m Draggin’ Ass, If You Must Know.
And Yet, I’m In No Way Tired Enough To Sleep.
Typical, Eh?
Typical, Indeed.
So, What Is One To Do?
Is This A “Suck It Up And Deal With It“ Moment???
That’s How It Feels.
Right OR Wrong…
…That’s How It Feels.
I Think It’s Time To Attempt Something.
Rest?
Relaxation?
Doesn’t Matter.
Just So Long As I Get Some Sleep.
Or…
…Well…
…MORE Sleep.
Perhaps This Sleep Will Honestly Be Restful.
The Sleep I Got Earlier Just Made Me More More MORE Sleepy.
Such Is Life, I Say.
Such Is Life.
I Had So Much More Planned For This Post, Yet My Eyes Are Tired, Heavy, Stinging.
One Day, I’ll Get My Sleep/Wake Cycle Worked-Out.
One Day.
"You Jivin' Me, Turkey?" 