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inspiredlifeToday has been a not good day. How much like a broken record do I sound? Remember way back in 2005 when I was the eternally peppy one with too many exclamation points? Yeah, I miss those days. There was a lot about that time that was pretty fucking awesome, tbh.
Anyway, I planned to write a largely over dramatic post of whine which would have made Mish laugh and the rest of you roll your eyes but I can't do it. I'm annoyed with my whinging so I can't imagine how y'all feel.
So, instead I propose a swap. I'm going to go and watch an episode or two of TW. Comment with something good...something in your life, a rec, a poem you love, Colin Morgan and when I get back I'll share something good with you. (disclaimer: if i actually get sleepy (omg, please), I might not get back until tomorrow.) Also, if you don't see this til tomorrow, comment anyway. 'twill be good fun.
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Anyway, I planned to write a largely over dramatic post of whine which would have made Mish laugh and the rest of you roll your eyes but I can't do it. I'm annoyed with my whinging so I can't imagine how y'all feel.
So, instead I propose a swap. I'm going to go and watch an episode or two of TW. Comment with something good...something in your life, a rec, a poem you love, Colin Morgan and when I get back I'll share something good with you. (disclaimer: if i actually get sleepy (omg, please), I might not get back until tomorrow.) Also, if you don't see this til tomorrow, comment anyway. 'twill be good fun.
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Date: 2010-10-30 04:24 pm (UTC)b) Silverstein is brilliant as is that particular poem. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to re-read it.
c) the real Chrystal cave is gorgeous.
In return, I'd like to share a poem I particularly enjoy with you.
Who Am I Today by Tochoway
Who am I today?
Am I to me who I am to you?
Am I the me of yesterday?
Will I be me tomorrow?
Am I my best friend?
Am I my worse enemy?
Am I a total stranger to me?
Am I your friend, enemy, stranger?
In whose eyes do I really exist?
Is the me that I see real?
Or is the me that you see real?
How many of me are there?
One, a dozen, a thousand?
More than the stars?
Is each of me real?
And yet, unreal?
Am I the me that my father foresaw?
Am I the me that my son foresees?
Am I the me of my ancestors?
Am I the me of my descendants?
Who am I today?
I am all of the above.
I am none of the above.
I am me!
I can be no more.
I can be no less.
I can be no other.
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Date: 2010-10-30 11:46 pm (UTC)I love a lot of poets, and it probably started with reading things by Shel Silverstein ask a kid