29 January 2008
Hope srings... etewnal.
Just when you thought it's over for you, the cosmos sends a message of hope. Except maybe when you're past 21 and none in your family exceeds 5-feet-6 despite playing in all basketball leagues in the Metro and Region 5 for 60 years. Still I appreciate the effort to make me feel better, despite half an insult, and even if it means I'll have to watch it happen to my juniors...
On the neon-brighter side, nature also looks after the... "special ones," if you'd like to call it. Forget about the debates. To hell with the rallies and parades. Some people could care about the unending petitions for rights and such... and while all these are happening, in some quiet place a seed begins to grow roots at last.
Rihanna. Pink guitar. The oomph projections. The voice... And, "Come into me"? Man. Elton John, sir, meet your successor.
Thanks to Bachlightyear for the very promising clip.
On the neon-brighter side, nature also looks after the... "special ones," if you'd like to call it. Forget about the debates. To hell with the rallies and parades. Some people could care about the unending petitions for rights and such... and while all these are happening, in some quiet place a seed begins to grow roots at last.Thanks to Bachlightyear for the very promising clip.
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