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Confiteor – (I’m not Catholic, but..)
Confiteor Deo omnipotenti et vobis, fratres,
quia peccavi nimis
cogitatione, verbo, opere, et omissióne.
Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa.
You Were The Last High
From 9 Songs.
There are, then there are
I’ve got friends who organise fantastic Japanese dinners the night before their 4am overseas deployment for military training.
And those who literally volunteered to struggle through torturous hours of tutoring me in laplace transformations, and are the only ones who have successfully surprised me with birthday celebrations complete with custom cookie cakes two years in a row.
Not forgetting the nasty ones who ply me with alcohol and poker in a hotel suite just because I won’t let them bother with an airport send-off :p
Now I don’t care for fripperies – even a simple meal of chicken rice (yum!) would do - and those are a mere few examples, but to the ones that really matter: I hope to not only reciprocate the effort put into it, but to also treasure what might possibly be fleeting, and be a rock in times of need. All the rest of you can fuck off and die, but remember to pass me your chemicals and cigarettes before you do.
Of course, this slightly mushy post won’t be complete without a mention of someone I’m seeing soon that I hope to be there for, unconditionally and always, but even though our friendship comes before any additionals, I’m still hoping you won’t get lucky at Hard Rock cafe tomorrow night ;) (Especially when I’m stuck at a function, wah…)
Quick Shot: Against the Last Rays of the Sun
When Doves Cry
As I wake its kaleidoscopic mind..
I’m not stuck in between a rock and a hard place. I’m in a hard place, and you’re my rock…you’re also my raft.
Who ever said you were inadequate?
I see the best in you that I am unable to bring out. There is much that I cannot fulfil and fail to satisfy. I cannot assure, let alone reassure – how much could someone, or anyone at all, need that?
Open your mind – I need to touch, to understand. Open your eyes – we need to see – that there is light, that there is no need for a tunnel to get to it.
Never settle for anything less than what you deserve. Never falter, never fear, never ever give in, because I will always, always have your back..just like how I know you have mine.
Requiem for a..? (An Undefined Journey)
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It’s been one hell of a ride, *****.
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Frou Frou – Let Go
Drink up baby down
Are you in or are you out?
Leave your things behind
‘Cause it’s all going off without you
Excuse me too busy you’re writing a tragedy
These mess-ups
You bubble-wrap
When you’ve no idea what you’re like
It gains the more it gives
And then advances with the form
So, honey, back for more
Can’t you see that all the stuff’s essential?
Such boundless pleasure
We’ve no time for later
Now you can wait
You roll your eyes
We’ve twenty seconds to comply
So, let go
Jump in
Oh well, what you waiting for?
It’s all right
‘Cause there’s beauty in the breakdown
So, let go
Just get in
Oh, it’s so amazing here
It’s all right
‘Cause there’s beauty in the breakdown





