.....................*___* .....................wantses........................
.............................................I miss my Love *sigh*. Sadly, going online late at night hurt my fingertips.... (the cold, that is). Yes, my Love, will be bringing heater with me next time *^^*
Do you know that feeling of truly wanting something, knowing it's out of your reach, yet still hoping for it to happen (or be given to you by miracle)?
I used to be like that when I was a child. Someone taught me to stop wanting things I can't acquire, so I stopped. Kinda.
One particular item just resurrected that feeling: Wolves in The Wall.
http://www.mousecircus.com/mousecircus/flash/mc_flash.html
I haven't read much of Gaiman's works, particularly because I'm penniless to spare money to buy the comics (Would you believe me if I tell you that when I pay a particular someone the money I owe her, my balance would be minus? Bless her for having so great a patience to wait for this impoverished lunatic to save some money and pay her back.), but seeing at the rate by which I'm getting fanatic for his works........
...................................Now, let me whine, wail and console myself in the corner.
Note: This is just me having the need to wail and whine. Will do this less often the day I get my own credit card. Say.... another 3-5 more years?
Do you know that feeling of truly wanting something, knowing it's out of your reach, yet still hoping for it to happen (or be given to you by miracle)?
I used to be like that when I was a child. Someone taught me to stop wanting things I can't acquire, so I stopped. Kinda.
One particular item just resurrected that feeling: Wolves in The Wall.
http://www.mousecircus.com/mousecircus/flash/mc_flash.html
I haven't read much of Gaiman's works, particularly because I'm penniless to spare money to buy the comics (Would you believe me if I tell you that when I pay a particular someone the money I owe her, my balance would be minus? Bless her for having so great a patience to wait for this impoverished lunatic to save some money and pay her back.), but seeing at the rate by which I'm getting fanatic for his works........
...................................Now, let me whine, wail and console myself in the corner.
Note: This is just me having the need to wail and whine. Will do this less often the day I get my own credit card. Say.... another 3-5 more years?