Me? Nephrite. aka Jade. Stone, first and foremost. Being human comes later. Nah. I'm just kidding. Film fanatic. Lit Major. Loves books (DUH). Dragon baby.
Don't watch much TV. I want to live like its the last moon rising and scream, just like no one's there. Here, I might lose all of my control. Don't blame me later if you don't wanna heed my warning.
sometimes I say things that don't come out right but its all in the heat of the moment. It's not too late for you to turn back now. In these Invisible Cities I will build by myself,
I hope you will enjoy yourself. The city will be made of green and black. There will be no bed of roses, but a crown of thorns. There will be wilted red roses and drooping stalks of violets.
There will be rainbows, but with no pots of gold. There will be more rain than sun, more tears than smiles. What? Did you think this was some kind of fairytale? Baby, wake up and smell the flowers. There are none. Where did the flowers go? I don't know.
And then you will see the world through my eyes.
of life and death
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Nephrite at 10:37:00 PM
the fear of death makes life all the sweeter...
because we learn to appreciate the time we have left...
or or the more bitter?
because we live everyday knowing we are a day closer to death and that its inevitable?
this is the meltdown isnt it?
the things that vex us most are those that we do not understand, those we regret and those we can nv get a hold of...
and in terms of the topic of death...
its a combination of ALL THREE.
on matters of life and death..
no one can see ahead until it happens then and there, or rather, here and now.
as of 8.05pm this evening, gramps died.
so pardon the morbid entry.
and bye bye to my cny n the beginning of my private new year.
somethings are just not meant to be.
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