Comparisons between Benedick and I
(Watched the series when it first came out, rewatched the whole thing again yesterday)
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Comparisons between Benedick and I
(Watched the series when it first came out, rewatched the whole thing again yesterday)
@jakeasaurus--rex and @thecandlewasters

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Movie night with my Jacob. I love it when he likes my recommendations! #jakeasaurus #movienight #bffs #mommysontime #themonstersquad
The truth behind the ashes.
Smoke lingers on her fingers, creates a pool over our head. Kiss the tip of filter, paint a deeper shade of red. She'd seize the moment, and baby's gonna live it up, Never waste a moment, she sips the whiskey from my cup. Some say she's reckless, but I'd have to disagree, Romantic attraction to self-destruction is the only vice I see.
Meet the Moonlight Banshee
War Paint and Game Face.

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Sleep vs. Curiosity
My mind has dined on far too many delicious ideas tonight, and has left no room for the lullaby or sleep to enter it's chamber. So I sit with the usual restless wonder one so often finds themselves with when a hungry stomach and inspired mind collide. Their interaction is always far too enticing to allow one's thoughts to wander to the doors dreams are kept behind. The concept resonating in concentric circles through my cerebellum is the uncanny inter-connectedness of all life's cycles. Circles and circles consistently overlapping each other in harmonic and dissonant interactions. The soul resonates so beautifully in it's patterns. The hours, the weeks, the months, the seasons, and all other glimpses of the infinite in which we can compress to form a limited understanding of. It's so magnificent to understand anything. Even if it's just a glimpse, a morsel, a taste. Each new flavor, discovery, and experience collectively contributes to our expanding consciousness to create a better version of man. A more enlightened, and aware man. One who can harness his knowledge for the next generation to grow exponentially in wisdom and thought. To then in turn, improve mankind even further. The potential we hold in our hands leave me brimming with excitement and leaves little room for the in-activity of slum er to join me. At least, not while I have so many wonderful books to read.
The road makes me salivate.
Upon the horizon lies the future, the world just needs to spin. On trips like this, every inch of road traveled tastes like gold (well more like chocolate with gold wrapping, because chewing on real gold hurts my teeth). After a day of driving (and with an obligatory pat on the back for yours truly for driving 16 hours straight), we made it to glorious Montreal.Β After a day of rest, we set our sights for the beautiful city, and we did some exploring. Modus Operandi was to find ourselves the instruments we didn't have room to bring because we had to take a car instead of our tour-van. So after getting some Poutine, and some Quebec brewed beer, we got a hold of my dear friend Flynn (for those of you know don't know Flynn, she is a god-send. She was one of the first real friends I had made in Vancouver, and she has been a constant staple of friendship in my life since, she's always there to listen to my woes, or have a deep chat about spiritual progression and metaphysics), Flynn told me to meet her at her house, so after a few more drinks down St. Denis, we went over to her flat to meet her friends and roomates. So as I said, we were looking for musical instruments and places to stay. Immediately, we met Flynn's friend Hugh. Hugh is a Wizard by the way. I have seen this guy pick up 7 different musical instruments, and play them like a champion. It's a little retarded. Anyways, Hugh being the gracious and accommodating soul that he is, he let us know that he had some instruments available for us to use at our leisure, Matt said 'well that's amazing, but I'm looking for a stand-up bass" to which Hugh replied "well I have a stand-up Bass". We then began freaking out about the wonderful situation we had landed in. We were thinking we would have to rent instruments for the better part of a month to get any playing done, and would you believe it, the FIRST night in town, we find a friend who has everything we need, and not only does he have the instruments we desire, but is willing to allow us to use them. What a guy, what a girl, what a wonderful world we live in. Reach out your hand. Find a way to understand. Heed the vibrations of the cosmic plan.
The Fringe
Life and death seem so definite. It's between living, and dying, where the borders start blurring, and where I become enticed.
Tell me, my love, are you living or dying?