Posted by: iffygrace on: December 27, 2007
Why can’t we be like words? Words pass through intangibles, their only obstacle is the air and solids like buildings. Words leave lovers’ lips to reach lovers’ ears; words leave a father’s mouth to pass through a mother’s tummy, into an unborn child’s memory. If we could be words, what lengths we could go to to mean what we say! Words don’t have hidden meanings, unless the listener knows how to listen for them. Words are to the point, brisk, but also true and full of emotion. Words can be twisted to lie, but the words themselves never do. [...]
Posted by: iffygrace on: September 7, 2007
I fear age. My reason’s quite vain, I must admit, but it’s not just superficial – growing older means you have lesser ability to do stuff you want to do. Like achieve your dreams.
My reasons are: not wanting to have my skin age, and get sagging jowls and a bigger waistline; not wanting to have [...]
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