Friday, September 27, 2002
isn't it funny that sometimes, you can feel nothing but dead air...
dead, heavy, threateningly empty, air...
as i sit here and try to collect inspiration
like grains of sand running through my fingers,
scraping the earth, desperately searching...
searching for myself, searching for those reasons.
how i would like to throw my soul
one million miles into empty space,
and look at the world from a different view.
then, i'll see the insignificance of my cares...
blinded by chaos, our lives intertwined,
thrown away by cosmic forces and critical choices.
dead, heavy, threateningly empty, air...
as i sit here and try to collect inspiration
like grains of sand running through my fingers,
scraping the earth, desperately searching...
searching for myself, searching for those reasons.
how i would like to throw my soul
one million miles into empty space,
and look at the world from a different view.
then, i'll see the insignificance of my cares...
blinded by chaos, our lives intertwined,
thrown away by cosmic forces and critical choices.
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Off to Malaysia tomorrow! My first time out of the country. Mahn, it's scary. Feels like i'm riding a rollercoaster that's about to drop for the first time, and waiting for the air brakes to release with a mean "psssshhhhhh...."
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Monday, September 23, 2002
A COPPER Dragon Lies Beneath!
I took the Inner Dragon online quiz and found out I am a Copper Dragon on the inside. My Inner Dragon is the mighty warrior of dragon-kind. It's just that simple. Coppers show up when someone's about to die. Coppers don't mess around, and they don't play evil games like Red Dragons. They don't bother with magic, like Gold Dragons. They exist for a purpose, and they serve it well.
But what sort of a dragon would I be if that really was the whole story? I also like to stomp my enemies, start the occasional war, and spend lazy hours preening my battle aura. My favorable attributes are strength, physical abilities, thriftiness, warmth, and longevity in battle. Just in case some puny human (or conniving Red Dragon) thinks they can get the drop on me, I've got a concealed breath weapon - gigantic masses of Fire. Hey, it's the tried and true way to cook a cow in 0.75 seconds.
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