For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun? - K. Gibran
Peace
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The noiseless quiet in my head is deafened by the scrambling of marbled thoughts scrambling to sides filling crevices left by the continuation of time. Stealth of thoughts keeping motion from occuring equal and opposite non-existence shaking the foundation of decisions realizations hidden appearance untimely, necessary.
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About Me
- Ligeia
- I am a Pagan/Wiccan woman. I am dedicated to my Child, myself, my Goddess & God, my Family and my Animals. I have had a dysfunctional life, but have come through with flying colors. I am a survivor and will continue to prosper. I believe we are each responsible for our lives.
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Shakespearean Insults
- Be put in a cauldron of lead and usurer's grease, amongst a whole million of cutpurses, and there boil like a gammon of bacon that will never be enough.
- You starvelling, you eel-skin, you dried neat's-tongue, you bull's-pizzle, you stock-fish--O for breath to utter what is like thee!-you tailor's-yard, you sheath, you bow-case, you vile standing tuck!
- Draw thy tool. My naked weapon is out.
- O lilliterate loiterer!
- [Thou art] open to incontinency.
- Thou mangled hedge-born flax-wench!
- Idol of idiot-worshippers!
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4 comments:
I was convinced it had more to do with lying in a box and decomposing into the Earth.
But that's not nearly as romantic. =)
Well, I'm going to be cremated...none of that sitting around decomposing stuff...ew.
I'm hoping the people of Earth will do for me like the vikings did for their leaders. But, instead of a boat full of stinky seal skins and a dead horse, I was hoping they would send the whole planet with me, so I'd have someplace nice to live.
You know, we could save a lot of time and effort if we could all just pull together and figure out a way to make me immortal!
Alex, HA! I'll see what I can do
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