WORLD CUP FEVVAAAAAAAAAAA
as you know. so i'm not gonna blog about the games except that i SWEAR i saw "crespo's" goal [ The Rabbit's 4th goal] as an own goal by Stankovic!!!! from every angle it looked as though Crespo's leg's never went NEAR the ball.
oh well
i lament the end of my [paper] diary and the fact that i'm too lazy to buy a new one. *laments*
I feel like the words that want to spill out, can't for they are too pre-occupied with swirling around in my sytem in an alphabetical blood soup but they're not forming coherent thoughts.
As though someone as poured my blood, guts and thoughts into a pail and stirred it around so i'm not sure how i feel right now.
And i can't express anything more than this.
So i leave you with this excellent excerpt from John Connolly's :
The Black AngelAnd Ashmael felt his pain and sought to free him, but the monks hid him well and kept him from those who would release him from his bonds. Yet Ashmael never stopped seeking his brother, and in time he was joined in his search by those who shared his nature, and by men corrupted by his promises. They marked themselves so that they might be known to one another and their mark was a grapnel, a forked hook, for in the old lore this was the first weapon of the fallen angels. And they called themselves "Believers"---------------------------------------------No one can know the origin of evilwho has not grasped the truth about the so-called Devil and his angels Origen (186-255)
5:29 pm;can you keep a secret?
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