plop...is to forgive and to forget
Please take a look at them in my photo gallery. I would really appreciate it if you left comments (nice or mean), because it took a lot outta me to get my damn web cam to take digital images of myself...so please...lemme know what you think:). Thanks...SneeG
PS...the pics aren't that clear..but..eh!
I'm a very terrible blogger and have weird superstitions when it comes down to typing entries about love and Leisa. Don't
get me wrong, I adore sharing my thoughts,
(few of my thoughts are rubbish, but most
which are worth pondering over, are sprung from
and involve Leisa)just not SOO pooblikly. :). Afraid of getting jinxed?!
Maybe. Okay, most definitely, YES!
It's so simple. Us two, we're past being in love,
After touring about the forts, we strolled through
the art and craft exhibits, and on the same night
there was a performance held by
the much famed Talvin Singh (on the Tabla) and
Shujaat Khan (on the Sitaar)in one of the courtyards
at the Ajmer Fort. It was an absolutely
breathtaking experience, if you'd like more info on
the fest in Jaipur check out the site below!
A Girl Like You
I'll look into her green eyes
And know that she'll come with me
A girl like you
Things I do not care for
But one thing that I adore
Is a girl like you
I'll always try
To look you in the eye
With a girl like you
I think I'll tell you something
The thing that I haven't said
To a girl like you
And even if
The distance is obviously cruel. For me and her, we try to talk as much as possible and to convey our love through odd ways--a t-shirt, a game, voices recorded on a Dictaphone cassette. lol. Things that one doesn't truly take pleasure in when the distance doesn't exist. You can always make someone feel special in spite of the distance. Nevertheless, I’m sure we're going to try to bridge the gap as frequently as possible, because in spite of everything, we have to feel each other's presence as a whole.
1. What do you most like about your body?: eyes, nose lips
2. And least?: stomach, hips
3. How many fillings do you have?: none
4. Do you think you're good looking?: I
So I was sitting on the shit pot this morning, just stretching my arms as usual. Only, this time I pulled a fucking nerve between my right shoulder and neck. It hurts, it hurts like an elephant. This is not good. Remedies are always appreciated :).
I find myself ogling through the kitchen window to see if he's pulled over in the court. Maybe he'll get stuck in traffic half way home or see my baby picture. I could really use some help preventing a tornado righ now. Something to squeeze the chaos out of him.
Dup, du du dup ...
I need to start reading books. I feel as if I'm advancing to illiteracy . I need a break from dullsville. I could use a little fish story. Any recommendations?
Monkey, Chicken, Duck all went to f*ck. Please list the noises.
Pride in the city was awesome!!!