Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Val'kyr

It's been years since I've been here.  My life had become a complete train wreck.  I am even more damaged than before, but at least I have some wisdom to show for it.  Strangely, people seemed to have just been waiting for me to come back to life - that's awfully nice of them.

Good thing they can't see my sarcasm here.

Anyhow, it looks like after all this pain, I'll get to perform a much deserved reboot.  I really hope I like it.

-Vague

Friday, September 17, 2010

Post-interesting

I suppose I'm only given the option to accept individuals once the world is through ravaging them. Not before, not during, only after.

~Vague

Thursday, June 10, 2010

Lead Limbs

Life is magical, but sometimes I don't really want it anymore. Long term energy used for day to day tasks when I'm tired of existing feels like living in a world of exhausted cotton.

How are you?

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Such a pretty doe bounds across the lake.

Writing to express relative happiness, for a change.

I wonder what I should do next?

Sunday, August 9, 2009

Oh, Lewis...

"If I find in myself a desire in which no experience in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that I was made for another world."

I read this quote today on someone's page, thought to myself, "OH GOD," then immediately laughed at the irony.

If life isn't amusing, you're doing it wrong, I guess.

Saturday, April 25, 2009

Today?

Tranquil, though there was that echoing laughter in the back of my thoughts.

I wonder what distinguishable moods are like.

"I couldn't really jump that far."

~Vague

Monday, April 13, 2009

Mesmerized

By silence. I'm really enjoying this whole, "having no one to talk to save for a few," thing. I guess I was right all along. The stress, the circular thoughts I could have been using for other things: unnecessary, and not worth the risk or the effort. Though there are a couple people I find perplexing, still.

Can't say I'm exactly happy, yet, though. I really need to learn to draw one of these days. Would it be weird if I wrote a song?

~Vague