Tongues Of Agression
Date: 3rd, May 2007 4:15:58 pm - Subscribe
Mood: sarcastic


 Locked doors.
Unheard words.
Dreaming for peace.

Why can't I be at ease?

Do what you love, and fuck everything else.
But, above all ...
Suffer for your art; your suffering will free you.

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It's very lucid, if you ask me. If you could analyze what I'm trying to point out, you deserve a muffin, yet would have to get it yourself. Hahaha!

Peace, love. Love, peace.

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femmeemo - June 05th, 2007
You answer your own question...
"Why can't I be at ease?" ...

Because you are right, we all must suffer for our own means, our art, our lives, our motivation...
All in attempt that it will work for us, magically and mysteriously, somehow and someway.

Chances are we just like being distraught.
-Femme.

anonymous - June 06th, 2007
Of course we can be friends, I like your writing, and its always nice to have someone who can attempt to help, if ever the time comes...

Haha, this is femmeemo by the way...
-Andrea
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femmeemo - June 28th, 2007
I live in a city called Edmonton, in the province of Alberta. It's been unusually humid and grossly damp this year... Where has the dry heat gone from yesteryear?!?!?!

Hahah!!
-Andrea

anonymous - July 11th, 2007
September is when I am home full time, and school starts and autumn is great... and OH!! September!!!

-Andrea
Sorry anonymous, this user does not allow double comments to be posted.