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We weren't born with a name, we were given a name. A hedgehog doesn't have a name. It's just a nameless thing with a handful of flesh and skin and a beating heart. A hedgehog doesn't even know it doesn't have a name.
 
 
   
 
Thursday, September 08, 2005
 
Where do you draw the line between where someone's talent ends and their personality begins??
I've got someone up on a pedestal, and I'm in love with him. Least I think I am. I know I'm in love with his amazing talent and his unbelieveable wit and humour. But do I really know him for who he is? I only know the one side of him that I've seen. How do I know if what I'm in love with is not merely his talent, and the sum of his whole? I need to reach an understanding, of him, of my own feelings and conceptions. I need to bring him down to earth, away from the pedestal that I've put him on, so I can see him as a person, a flawed living breathing human being just as I am, and not the unrealistic portrait that I've painted of him in strokes of black and white.

 

 
   
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