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reset “I think most people’s imaginations don’t have limits. Imaginations get limits forced on them. You know, it’s really interesting, with kids. Kids just imagine stuff. They make stuff up. They think up stuff. They daydream. As we get older, we stop daydreaming. As we get older, we stop letting our mind wander, and it’s when your mind goes wandering that it comes home with really interesting things that it found on the way. I think what’s most important is just remembering the value of imagining. The knowledge that, if you look around, everything you see was imagined at some time, by somebody.”
Neil Gaiman, in an interview with Cosmopolitan Philippines (via vivatregina) “When another person makes you suffer, it is because he suffers deeply within himself, and his suffering is spilling over. He does not need punishment; he needs help. That’s the message he is sending.”
(via ceruleansearch) (via apathyendstheworld) (via heartmindspirit) Star World Asia had a different version of this running when I was sitting in front of the TV one evening, the rest of the family around me. Mercedes: I’m a gleek. Tina: I’m a gleek. Kurt: I’m a gleek. I chimed in, “I’m a gleek too!” Then, as if on cue…. Quinn: *chuckle* “You’re a geek!” … True story.
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Tried to steal a casual elevator shot on the way down. Epic fail. On the way up… Me: Ready? I turned off the flash na. Promise, promise! *Click* *Flash* *ding* Meeshy: You’re such a walking contradiction.
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Just because I don’t look frazzled doesn’t mean I have it together. Because I don’t. I just figured that keeping a calm demeanor even when I’m scared shit of what’s about to happen will somehow help me calm down (for real) eventually. Finally realized that smiling isn’t for me. Whoever said to me that I should smile more often (I’m talking to you, F) is dead wrong. I feel better with and look good in my photos without a smile. Brings out my inner bit**—something I have forgotten to be in a while. I guess I fit perfectly in this phase in my life without a smile. Useless post… but who’s reading. Love it.
So I noticed and realized that when my husband and I stay in one place for a certain amount of time, we become hostile towards each other. Last night, we went out with two couples and it was decidedly fun in bed after that. The hugs were warmer and so on and so forth. So we got ourselves two dogs. |