The swaying birch,
the pine, and the palms,
Dancing, in a breeze that whispers
sweet and loving psalms.
And amongst them,
barely noticed because of her shyness,
Is the weeping willow,
always adorned in only her finest.
How lovely she is,
in her billowing dance,
That no one would suspect
her circumstance.
See those hapless limbs,
reaching out
To no one and everyone,
her love life is an endless drought.
What sad dryad must live inside her,
so full of scorn and sorrow,
That she must grieve a broken promise
of a return on the morrow?
So there she stands,
swaying so solemnly in the col
I finally updated...yay.
Hopefully there will be a lot more coming soon.
Doubtful, but I'm trying to be optimistic.
Thanks for scanning all of my pictures Tim.
Wow..haven't updated in forever. I suck.
Over 400 deviations to look at.
And I will look at them all...cuz I'm crazy and enjoy
tension headaches caused by looking at computer monitor for
several hours straight.
Have been doodling in PS some more..haven't come up with anything
that really strikes me as real art yet though.
Mm...not much else to say. I'm tired and I want to sleep,
so I guess I'll check all the devs next time
which I hope will be soon b/c we're getting Bright House Internet
to go with our cable...yay.
Anyhoo, gnight.
Love, peace, chicken grease.
Christmas break is almost over and I still don't have my report card.
I don't like waiting...I've never been a very patient person.
Hmm...reminding myself of the Rocky Horror Picture Show:
"I see you shiver with antici... pation."
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On a more depressing note...Julia's going back to Germany tomorrow.
I hate saying goodbye...there's something so final about it.
So I don't say anything, just smile and wave.
I miss Julia already...:worry:
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Random Fact:
I hate cleft chins.
Mom calls me superficial.
I tell her I prefer not looking at an ass when I talk to someone.