WORDS MEME!


gave me five words that remind him of me and I have to write down what those words mean to me.

Feelings: Sometimes our greatest strengths, and sometimes our greatest weakness. Feelings play a huge role in pretty much whatever it is I do. Use your heart. Whether I’m playing hockey, or writing, my feelings are really important. They’re also crazy easy to hurt XD
Hmmm…feelings are the most important part of what makes us human, and without our feelings, and empathy, we’d all be mindless drones filled with apathy and selfish goals. Wait, what’s that? We’re already like that? Wow…guess it makes it that much more important now, eh?

Basement: Ahahahaha. I’m actually kind of surprised. For those of you what don’t remember (or weren’t around, OR haven’t dug through my gallery) I wrote a little piece of prose work centered on a basement.
A basement is the foundation of a house. It essentially makes the house more stable. Not only that, but it prevents the flooding of the main floor, and is the ideal shelter from a tornado. So, essentially, it acts as a pillar of support, and safety. To top that, it’s my one refuge, the one place, where, for the majority of a day, I can do whatever I want, look however I want, and actually show my true face. It’s probably the most important place in my life. Without it…well, I’d be insane. Not the weird insane. The violent insane.

Mirror: Mirror, mirror, on the wall, tell me why it is we all will fall?
Look at yourself before you start judging others. To be human is to be hypocritical, and to be hypocritical is to have your right to be harsh towards another take away. Not that anyone should be employing that right save for the rarest of circumstances. A mirror is essentially why everything in the world is so fucked up right now. We look in that mirror, we see ourselves, and then we tell ourselves that we’re the ones we should be looking after. And we’re wrong. Number one means jack squat when everything after it is fucked up, so we all need to be a little bit more conscious of the other people around us.

Poetry: It’s release. It’s the healthiest release I’ve found, and the most consistent one. It’s a definite improvement over punching textiles.


Memories: <sigh> Damned if we have ‘em, damned if we don’t. Me and memories have a love hate relationship. I can remember the most important things about a specific person. For example, which leg is their bad leg, their body language patterns, their likes and dislikes, usually their birthdays, though I can’t honestly consider that amongst the most important. On the other hand though, I can also remember things I’d honestly rather forget. And I forget the things that other people expect me to remember, like where their cottages are at, who their best friends are, their favorite holiday, an irrelevant anecdote I was told a week ago. But whatever.




If y'all would like some words, just lemme know!