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Entropy is.: Illicit
http://seizemyday.blogspot.com/2009/03/illicit.html
Melting ice. shattered glass. Entropy is your cold coffee, your parched throat, your bleeding heart. You look at the world and what do you see? A pile of numbers, some square tvs. Please. Lies in the windows, lies in the bed, everyone's heroes are lost in the sea. The colours are running, away from the noise. Sooner than later the focus will cut this world apart. And you'll be left with what's important. I am used, and tried, and true. I'm second hand while you're brand new.
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Entropy is.: Foreshadow.
http://seizemyday.blogspot.com/2009/03/foreshadow.html
Melting ice. shattered glass. Entropy is your cold coffee, your parched throat, your bleeding heart. Life gives you a warning sometimes. Sometimes. Often times one doesn't even recognize it, much like the characters of a book, unaware of a blatant foreshadowing. This thought stems from a picture I saw today. Yes, it brings some sadness to my heart. I wouldn't be human if it didn't. This comment has been removed by the author. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Entropy is.
http://seizemyday.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-miss-booze.html
Melting ice. shattered glass. Entropy is your cold coffee, your parched throat, your bleeding heart. Jordan will drink more booze, from here onwards. Listening to Avenged Sevenfold, sort of. Listening to the Vitamin String Quartet and their tribute to Avenged Sevenfold. It's pretty fucking cool. Some of this music is so sad. Wow. This blog is my journal now it would seem. I'll try to keep it pleasant, for your sakes. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Entropy is.: I won't say blessing in disguise.
http://seizemyday.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-wont-say-blessing-in-disguise.html
Melting ice. shattered glass. Entropy is your cold coffee, your parched throat, your bleeding heart. I won't say blessing in disguise. But I will say unexpected goodness coming from otherwise unfavourable situation? I confuse even myself sometimes. Life is good. Life is good. Felt I should update. Not really sure what I was thinking about posting all two minutes ago. I know, I'm just a little girl. Life is good. I feel again, like I haven't in, let's face it, quite a while.
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Entropy is.: Close to Home
http://seizemyday.blogspot.com/2009/02/close-to-home.html
Melting ice. shattered glass. Entropy is your cold coffee, your parched throat, your bleeding heart. Something personal. A peek into me. Because I know *so* many of you want to peek into me ;). Again, and it feels stupid putting this in here, I don't think this is a bad thing. I'm referring to using names and talking about the past. Yes, I do that. A lot of people do that. I'm in the midst of healing and talking helps. It's good to get things off your chest. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Entropy is.
http://seizemyday.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-is-series-of-bitter-failures-and.html
Melting ice. shattered glass. Entropy is your cold coffee, your parched throat, your bleeding heart. Your mouth is smiling, and the breeze tastes good. It tastes how I imagine fall tastes. There will be no trek though. No hills and no long voyage. You're just peering through a little red door. When is a door not a door? My name is Lisa. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Entropy is.: Completion.
http://seizemyday.blogspot.com/2009/05/completion.html
Melting ice. shattered glass. Entropy is your cold coffee, your parched throat, your bleeding heart. Gotta love finishing something. That accompanying feeling of personal gratification? Mmm mmm mmm. Dee-lish. I just finished a painting, and I'm really happy with the results :). Quoth the Raven;. Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative." - Oscar Wilde. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Entropy is.: For the Children.
http://seizemyday.blogspot.com/2009/02/for-children.html
Melting ice. shattered glass. Entropy is your cold coffee, your parched throat, your bleeding heart. Once upon a time not so different from your own, young Judah awoke. Bright yellow rays of sun shot through the window above his bed and shone on his wall. Off went the covers and on went the pants as Judah ran out his bedroom door, across the hallway and, slowing himself down for safety, down the stairs. By now it was 8:30! Judah yelled. "Get outta bed, you sleepy-heads! Years later, the son rolls his ele...
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Entropy is.: Looking ahead =>
http://seizemyday.blogspot.com/2009/04/looking-ahead.html
Melting ice. shattered glass. Entropy is your cold coffee, your parched throat, your bleeding heart. Now it is nearly 2010. Hahahah! It is nearly 2010! Mostly fear and intimidation tactics, somewhat through their ironic self-glorifying nationalism. Anyways, world of possibilities. Enjoy the bright sunshiny day. Good day, madams, sirs. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
