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Wednesday, January 28, 2004



" Naked Mining guy and Box wake up "

This is the last Naked Mining Guy and Box picture.
It's been a blast sharing these two characters with you all !

As promised I am linking you to the place where I was introduced to the crazy pictures I've put on display here.

Boring3D

For those who wish for it, I will post the odd random picture in the future.
Save you the trip *wink* ^__^



[Personal Rant – A plea for sweet Angels with broken wings]

I wish people would be more responsible with their lives – themselves.
When it comes down to it, there is nothing I can do for you.

It's impossible for me to sort someone else out, no matter how badly I would want to do so. It would be unfair to expect that.

Is that selfish of me ? Am I cruel when I want people to pull together and take control ?

"It's not that easy", everyone says.

I know that ! I was one of those people who would cling to that sentence over and over.
Maybe I still am, to some degree.

But if you plan on holding onto your misery, why do you come to me ? For what reason do you involve me into something I am not accountable for ?

Especially if you have your mind set on repeating your pain...

It makes me furious to see – and maybe I am selfish.
It could very well be that I am looking out for myself first, not wanting to spiral endlessly in black holes.

I've had enough of this with my immediate family – myself, to tolerate any more.

So regardless of how painful it is to write this, I am left with no other option.
Because I want you to try, over and over - beyond and past the things that are hurting you.

Not for me, or anyone else.
For you alone.



"Oh Me! Oh Life!

Oh Me! Oh Life! of the questions of these recurring;
Of the endless trains of the faithless - of cities filled with the foolish
Of myself forever reproaching myself (for who more foolish than I, who more faithless?)
Of eyes that vainly crave the light -- of the objects mean -- of the struggle ever renew'd;
Of the poor results of all -- of the plodding and sordid crowds I see around me;
Of the empty and useless years of the rest -- with the rest me intertwined;

The question

Oh me! so sad, recurring -- What good among these, Oh me, Oh life?

Answer

That you are here -- that life exists, and identity;
That the powerful play goes on, and you will contribute a verse.

Contribute well, O me, O life.

- Walt Whitman


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