Trying to break my hiatus cocoon. Not in a full writing mode yet. I guess my brain was not that fully recharge and as productive as him. Hahaha. He was so pumped-up at writing that he post on average 3 entries per day, that saying something right? That is some serious creative writing flow he has. Salute! ;-p
Being an old dog I am, how can I compete that.
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Well let me write about something personal.
I sliced my finger while cutting something singing to William Fitzsimmons' that creates pocket of skin. Singing in a kitchen taboo was there for reason. Things like this. It is not painful, I didn't cry, curse even, but it gave me somekind of insecure sensation. You know like when you go comando and forgot to zip you pants. The feeling that you are not whole, nor intact, indecent. It's like a punctured ballon, you know sooner than soon it will fucked up. I can bear an abrasion, laceration and whatnots, as long as it is not on my fingers. I can bear serious caffeine withdrawal migraine like headache, but not a tiny slice on my finger. Its not painful, but the psychological effect it brought about annoyed me. The mysophobic paranoia on how germs get into my wound and that sorts.
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And this is one of my amp-ed out favorite.
2 comments:
Assalamualaikum,
Haha, I'm not really that creative when it comes to writing.
Pumped-up, maybe so. Got full of energy, yet alas, too much of free time with to little things to do!
Owh, of course, there's studying...
I'll get back to my books ^~^"
p.s: thanks for reading! hahaha!
am expecting you'll be out from that cocoon soon after exam
if i can pick one song to describe ms.crow...this wud be it
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