it was a grand place to be. it was warm and ... More it was a grand place to be. it was warm and loving. it was all knowing and exciting. it was easy but very difficult to reach. it was open and carefree. it was scary the first time. it was confusing at times. most times. it was quiet inside, but very loud outside. or sometimes, it was loud inside, blocking the noise outside. it was an adventure, an exploration, into an abyss of someone else's world. it was new and bright. it was fast and short. it was realizing the smaller things. it was seeing the bigger picture. it was you. and it was me. it was we. it was it was. now im back. from flight CX907 Less |
we are the runaways. perfectly titled for u ... More we are the runaways. perfectly titled for us. so put on your best sneakers, cause it's gonna be a long way. there's no telling how far we'll go, to get what we want. what do we want? i have no fucking clue, but im sure it'll be the most amazing time to find that out with you. something we must do. i have your back, and you have mine. we'll carry each other along. you run, and i'll run with you too. this entire wild journey will leave us gasping for air. take my breath away will you? crimson and clover. Less |
a baker was entering his kitchen to check on ... More a baker was entering his kitchen to check on his batch of steamy caramel. ''stir faster!" he yells at his nervous sous chef with a biscuit in his mouth. nervous little sous chef was startled and dropped his biscuit into the vat of caramel. now the baker got so frustrated by his assistant's clumsiness, he went mad and poured the rest of the already-made chocolate into the mixture. after venting out his anger, as all good cooks do, lick their fingers... YUM! says the baker. its milk chocolate coating is the protection layer for the key ingredients inside which make it so delectable and unique. gooey caramel is too sticky on its own. crunchy biscuits are too dry on its own. but only together can they excite the world's tastebuds. even though when there is heat, and inside the gold foil, it seems like a war has erupted, everything is still sweet. i know for a fact, whenever im missing you, i can find a golden ticket to you. being a lone ingredient is can never make a recipe. i sincerely thank the one who mashed these two worlds together and created the greatest adventure of my life. there is always a thought of how certain things are created. and truthfully, i think 99% of things are created simply by accidents. and to make it good, coincidence. as most stories go, "i dont know how it happened, but one thing led to another and it just happened." everything occured so quickly, that not even you and i can fully understand what happened. but no one questions it when something great happens. twix is so good, it's never enough to have just one. let the adventure go on and on, and never end. iam willing to share my adventure with you. Less |