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Ok that almost ended badly. sweatdrop I spent so much time typing this that i didn't even notice that my computer had logged me out of gaia ^^;;;;;;; sooo enjoy!

Holy figs the one that I just wrote was just ridiculously ummm sober? Bad? Ridiculous? Let's just leave it at that and say I wasn't really writing feelings but with the flow. . . Does that even make sense? Did I just completely lose it? Riiiiiiiight I'll get back to you on that one ^^; Right after I talk to the subs (>,> wink oo

The world we love is the one seen through the eyes of a child, naive and innocent while looking out of the window on a bright summer day. It is a place of infinite possibilities and chances. The world we claim no part in is seen through the eyes of an adult who stares irritated from their porch as the heavy rain wipes away the scars of the Earth. Watching through hateful tears as the world we once knew is wiped away without a second thought. The chalk imprints blend and dance together to disappear with the careless thoughts of yesterday.
The world in reality is best seen through the eyes of the old. Having seen so much come and go they are not numb to the joy of arrival or the pain of departure, but they accept it, understand it. Life is the ever changing fall and spring. The summer and the winter are simply tricks played on us by our romantic and tragic eyes. The eyes of the old were not satisfied with the occasional distant glances of the world set before them. They opened their window and stepped off their porch. The world in it entirety was never completely perfect or imperfect. It always has been and always will be, our reflection.

Did I raaaaaaaaaaaaaamble? Heh heh heh me? Never! >.> <.< If you can dis-cipher this I give you mega brownie points. Because as usual I may or may not have been high while typing . . . does anyone else see a blonde man riding a unicorn? Really? Your loss ^o^ Ummmmm so I dunno what I'm doing at this point . . .Sleeping? Sleeping seems to be right. If this is bad dun worry Bu and Ba are prolly coming back from vacation to beat me to a pulp ^o^-
Happy day everyone!