July 27, 2007
Oona is tender, forgiving, lovely, long-suffering, joyous, and alive. She is more beautiful than a thousand flowers at the apex of their distinctive life. She rests in my heart as a permanent collection of thoughts forged in the steel of the unforgettable.
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Mon, August 6, 2007 - 11:57 PM
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Inevitably, somehow, you'll non-intentionally piss someone off and then spend too much time apologizing or trying to make them understand what you meant. PC is an overused term, and personally I think it hinders one's ability to speak their mind, or lack thereof. Those who choose to use racial, sexist, or any other UN-PC terms, has a freedom to do so. Sometimes it feels that people spend too much time stepping on eggshells trying to think of a PC term to associate with one... read more 
On the flip side of me, I am, believe it or not, actually a decent person. Though my postings and/ or threads may not convey it, I am understanding and open to others, more so than some may think. I do not take life for granted, nor do I take it too seriously.
Mon, August 6, 2007 - 11:10 PM
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Just to let some of you know... Oona 
I am, by nature a very sarcastic person with a dry sense of humour. I will not change or "PC" my comments when voicing my opinion. I will apologize when I have wronged someone, although it is not an intentional wrong-doing. I've yet to master the art of walking on water, ha ha. So, for those who find me offense, unintentionally rude, out-spoken, TOO BAD.
Mon, August 6, 2007 - 10:42 PM
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It has been one of those days.. I'll go to bed smiling nonetheless....
Philip Larkin - This Be The Verse
Sun, July 29, 2007 - 8:58 PM
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They fuck you up, your mum and dad. They may not mean to, but they do. They fill you with the faults they had And add some extra, just for you. But they were fucked up in their turn By fools in old-style hats and coats, Who half the time were soppy-stern And half at one another's throats. Man hands on misery to man. It deepens like a coastal shelf. Get out as early as you can, And don't have any kids yourself. 
I found a lost friend today.
Fri, July 27, 2007 - 4:29 AM
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The Mobius Strip that has no end and no beginning is much as one's life is. Around and Around...do you find yourself on the same path you were on not long before? Do you really learn from your mistakes, permenantly? Why is it better to have loved and lost than to never have loved? The loss of love is sometimes akin to death, it's a pulverized heart. Never to love is to never experience the emotional death of love. A person is still whole without experiencing lov... read more
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