JUGGLEwithyourmind!
do not meddle in the affairs of dragons, for you are crunchy and good to eat!
if at first you do succeed, try not to look too astonished!
smile! :grin: it confuses people!
JUGGLEwithyourmind!
do not meddle in the affairs of dragons, for you are crunchy and good to eat!
if at first you do succeed, try not to look too astonished!
smile! :grin: it confuses people!
Getting to the other side
do not meddle in the affairs of dragons, for you are crunchy and good to eat!
if at first you do succeed, try not to look too astonished!
smile! :grin: it confuses people!
We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams;
World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams;
We are the movers and shakers of the world for ever, it seems.
do not meddle in the affairs of dragons, for you are crunchy and good to eat!
if at first you do succeed, try not to look too astonished!
smile! :grin: it confuses people!
We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams;
World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams;
We are the movers and shakers of the world for ever, it seems.
What a wonderful miracle if only we could look through each other's eyes for an instant.
Thoreau
JUGGLEwithyourmind!
wie weit, wie weit noch?
fragst mich, wo wir gewesen sind...
du fehlst hier
We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams;
World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams;
We are the movers and shakers of the world for ever, it seems.
Written by: Havokist
like th unconcious-ness that you get when sleeping, but you can't wake up from it
What a wonderful miracle if only we could look through each other's eyes for an instant.
Thoreau
Getting to the other side
We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams;
World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams;
We are the movers and shakers of the world for ever, it seems.
Written by: Firepoise
And the neurons in our brain stop firing.
What a wonderful miracle if only we could look through each other's eyes for an instant.
Thoreau
-James
"How do you know if you're happy or sad without a mask? Or angry? Or ready for dessert?"
We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams;
World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams;
We are the movers and shakers of the world for ever, it seems.
Getting to the other side
What a wonderful miracle if only we could look through each other's eyes for an instant.
Thoreau
Getting to the other side
We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams;
World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams;
We are the movers and shakers of the world for ever, it seems.
Getting to the other side
We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams;
World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams;
We are the movers and shakers of the world for ever, it seems.
Getting to the other side
What a wonderful miracle if only we could look through each other's eyes for an instant.
Thoreau
Getting to the other side
What a wonderful miracle if only we could look through each other's eyes for an instant.
Thoreau
Love is the law.
Written by: Firepoise
Hahahahah.
Pah, there are many easier ways to get a boy to do as I want... having the text of a book imprinted on a bodily part seems unnecessary.
PS: This is all horrifically off-topic and nothing whatsoever to do with graveyards!
Love is the law.
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