Slow Death
Researchers say that statistics prove the leading cause of death is life.
I've found that i burn oils and incense almost constantly these days. If one didn't know any better they might think i was trying to pray for something. Pining for it to reach the heavens and be heard, carried on the currents of the smoke and scent that i can only hope will please the powers that be. Perhaps i do pray...perhaps i do hope the wind will carry those prayers to whoever will listen. Assuming there really is anyone listening at all. I'd like to think there is.
I hung ivy in my room the other day. It likes it in here, so it would seem. Friends make jokes about it eating the desk and ceiling decorations. If only it would do that truly. It would be interesting at least.
I bought a rice steamer yesterday, as well as my own personal rice bowl. Assuming i can get ahold of how to get to the Asian Market i shall get some real sticky rice. That shall indeed be a treat.
The Sun still burns my eyes and flesh.
I've found that i burn oils and incense almost constantly these days. If one didn't know any better they might think i was trying to pray for something. Pining for it to reach the heavens and be heard, carried on the currents of the smoke and scent that i can only hope will please the powers that be. Perhaps i do pray...perhaps i do hope the wind will carry those prayers to whoever will listen. Assuming there really is anyone listening at all. I'd like to think there is.
I hung ivy in my room the other day. It likes it in here, so it would seem. Friends make jokes about it eating the desk and ceiling decorations. If only it would do that truly. It would be interesting at least.
I bought a rice steamer yesterday, as well as my own personal rice bowl. Assuming i can get ahold of how to get to the Asian Market i shall get some real sticky rice. That shall indeed be a treat.
The Sun still burns my eyes and flesh.