Thursday, February 26, 2009

Satsui no Hado

Enraging makes us feel immortal? Yes. We couldn't care less about being hit.

Why don't we all fight enraged ? Why don't we live enraged ? Everybody gets knocked down in the daily life. How quickly are we going to get up? How faster can we get up if we are enraged ?

Rage is no super power.

Nothing is that simple. Rage makes us lose.
Rage only generates rage, never control.

It leaves us at the mercy of our enemies.

A waste of energy.

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

12:00

In the sights of slumber, "it": the disparate feeling that embraces every date by it's half; is nothing but a vague turmoil that once, in the far past, or perhaps in the far future, was at ease.

Some feel it as boredom. Others call it "temporary".
Nobody denies it.

At 12:00 time kills. At 12:00 it's time to kill.

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Brood United: blood spilled


So yesterday a few things happened ragarding the health of the brood.
  • Details got spoken
  • Sleep time got smaller
  • Alone time got larger
  • Problems got bigger
  • Kindles were cast
  • Faulties were blamed
  • Candles were blown

  • Truth is out.

    On top of that, yes, I lost in FIFA.

Monday, February 23, 2009

Eclipse Hangover

From the tingling feeling to the long pause, traversing the low production and lack of concentration.

Eclipse may just be the right word.

Saturday, February 21, 2009

V for vendetta

VoilĂ ! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin van-guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition.