To lost loves, old friends, old gods, and the season of mists, and may each and every one of you give the devil his due...
My blog posts are most definitely inversely correlated to how busy I am. Thus, another post (yay!) is most reflective indeed of the moody, deep, and pretensious philosophising that is going on right now.I have deleted all my political posts as am feeling horribly insecure about my political knowledge. I used to think I had a brain, but I take it all back. I am a flake admittedly and reveling in it right now, many thanks to Oxford.
Bah. I also take back my judgement on the romantic nature of love at first sight and finding that pretty girl through ads. Love at first sight? Even after years how can you pledge to love each other no matter what the other turns into? Then what are you loving really... Am a cynist about matters of love right now, many thanks to too many "looking for"posts in a London newspaper and sex in the city.
Life is tiring. I think I'll stay a kid, thanks very much for the offer nonetheless.
posted by star @ 6:25 AM
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