being with pretty girls is always nice.
I saw my friend Iryna today for the first time since, like july.
Now i don't get to see her again for a long time. :c
auQGUS!&G8a(~&~*(
Today is a lay on the couch in a blanket sort of day... bit sick
This poem by Sam Hunt (known as New Zealands most known poet) was dedicated to my brother on his birthday last year when we met the man himself
The cabbage tree was, they said,
dead. There was nothing they
or anyone could do
now or any day
how sorry they
...were, and sad.
But the cabbage tree heard them
they never noticed
it shaking its head:
it shook so hard
stars were said to have spread
from where the cabbage tree stood:
A blossoming, new constellation across that night sky south.
Someone said just
yesterday,
some fires
you can't put out
It's 2 years to the day since my brother left the world
He was always so positive, and even to this day I still meet new people who knew and loved him; No matter how far I travel from home I still meet people who somehow recognize me as his brother...
Far to early for your departure, but the marks you've left on all of us have been stronger than some people would have made in their' much longer lives
Can't wait to catch up with you, in say... 80 years or so =/
