`--i AM...
toot ken
njc ip
8 aug
liverpool rox! =)
`--i LOVE...
+`Food seafood.n.you! munch!
+`Colour blue.white.
+`Singer Jay.n.mysinging.urgh.
`--i HATE...
+`Food gross food like.. raw brinjal?
+`Colour darkgreen.
+`Singer everyone sings betta den me..
`--can i have...
[x]niketotal90 boots
[_]adidas shinguards
[x]a beautiful goal during training..
[_]lol from you!
[x]new converse sling bag
[_]reebokbagwithliverpool logo for putting boots..
Thursday, June 16, 2005
Food for thought
Love draws lines between us like an astronomer plotting a constellation from stars, joining points into patterns that have no basis in nature. The butt of every triangle becomes the heart of another until the roof of reality is a tessellation of love affairs. Taken together, they have the pattern of netting; and behind them, I think is Love, Love is the only perfect fisherman, the one who casts the broadest net, which no fish can escape. His reward is to sit alone in the tavern of life, forever a boy among men, hoping someday to tell stories about the one that got away.
-The Rule of Four
alonso curledin
a brilliantbender
9:56 PM.
