Friday, June 15, 2007
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North Korea is partaking with the path of making nuclear weapons, more then likely in reply to Bush starting a completely ineffective missile defense system. Of which, some great way, he will more the likely directly benefit. Government has, as it almost always has been, is a rich man's paycheck.Under whatever guise you choose to follow, it shows up. Amazing however is even after almost eight hundred years we still are "riding off" into crusades in the Middle East while greed is the only true fervors in action. And a war based on asking a compulsive liar to tell the truth.What needs to happen is someone needs to tell the truth first. Christmas isn't white this year. Nor does it appear all that bright. I'm an American so my fellow idealist are set among wrapping papers, returned gifts, and the new year. The only thing that I'd care for is company of a body that needs cuddling and a warm fire.That isn't to say I am lonely for the season, not at all. Rather however worry about the lack of clouds, unwritten words, and unseen things hidden farther away then behind cheap paper. There is a world out there, and a whole lot of people without love that completely deserve it. If I find you, you'll have mine.
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Dude, turn word-wrap back on.
Yes, I do. So much that I won't listen to silly selfish-person comments:)
Snow...I very much miss snow. I only remember ever seeing it snow once, and we were in the car, not to enjoy it. I can only imagine what it's like...I know how rain touches me similarly, the cold, healing feeling. Something about the cold allowing it to penetrate more deeply, feels kinda purifying. And snow is so much more delicate and gentle..In any case, have fun, and make it for the both of us :)
you are lucky. last time it snowed in seattle, it was the third week in January . my friend and I went out and danced about in it as we caught it our tongues (or tried to, at least) and giggled like we were ten years younger, when her and I were 8. I remember how every color on every building and every part of nature gets a sort of luminescent, pearly glow to it, and the sky is a solid sheet of silvery, ivory white-colored clouds, sort of like the color of an elderly womans hair. And when you look up into it, you can't see the snowflakes fall, like nature's trying to surprise you with the original design of every crystalline flake. All I really wanted for christmas was for it to snow in Seattle, to have a "white christmas" for once like the songs say. Unfortunately, I haven't seen one speck of snow this year, but I'm glad that someone on this humid-like west coast has. it's always enjoyable to hear of another adults enjoyment of something people think is a pain in the rear and believe to be something that only children are allowed to enjoy. go you. you rock for enjoying the snow.and honestly, I probably would have flipped out just as much if I had seen snow where I am.
Although I have stood often far from a child, my heart has always been the same. I love the purity of a child, and the truly expressive view they have of the world. I was mature for my age, even at the young child's age.Thank you for what you said, truth is, I couldn't control it either way however:)
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