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Showing posts with label random. Show all posts
Showing posts with label random. Show all posts
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Random Yeah
You know when you get inspired by something else you see and you get really excited about the ideas it provokes in your mind? And you think 'yeah, I can do that! I am so gonna do that. That is awesome.' And you keep telling yourself that. You put it onto your to-do list and you say you'll do it in a week when you have spare time. Yeah? Then eventually it piles up and up and you know that deep down you really wanna do it and you have ideas for it, but then you keep deliberately putting it off and off, knowing it'll be just another cause of procrastination, and whatever. But it's still distracting you and you wanna try it? Well that there, that's me now. :)
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distraction,
excited,
fun,
inspiration,
procrastination,
random,
silly
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Random Muse
It was a foreseen outcome, really. It just hadn't come yet. It would have to be faced sooner or later. Even you knew that. You probably knew it earlier. It was borderline obvious. Not that it was something you wanted to admit. You didn't want to give it up. You liked things the way they were. It didn't bother you as much as it should've. Why should it? It would come around sooner or later. It always did. You put it off. Everything was always like that for everyone. The further away the better. It wasn't better in the end, but everyone thought it would be. It was only normal to think that way. Right?
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Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Time-De-Time
Time's a funny thing, don't you think? It messes with your brain. It can speed up and slow down at it's own will, working tricks on you. It'll feel like it's been an hour and its been ten minutes. Or its been ten minutes and it feels like an hour. An hour is a long time really. When you think of the amount of things you can get done in that hour. But when compared with other things, an hour can be nothing. That's another trick, you see. One hour can be both long and short. How? Why? Why can't it just stay at one standard rate? It'll either feel earlier or later than you thought it was. Never on the dot. That's time for ya. We're all growing old and there's nothing you can do to stop it. Or is there?
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