June 2010
6 posts
I hate being last.
I hate being too late.
where am i
once upon a time
in a land farr faaar away
where the sky was pink at night and yellow in the day
lived a rather old horse, now creaky and gray
and his grandson, who was destined to be a king someday
old horse said to new horse, now you musn’t stray
for far beyond this land, an evil one does lay
young horse took the warning, and promised not to leave
but his mind often wondered,...
“MOM : We have to look after Julieana
TANJA : Why?
MOM: Because...”
– Great parenting.
imjustaletdown-deactivated20100 asked: Do you act like this because you're sensitive or are you sensitive because you act like this?
Dissapointment
come and take a ride with me. RIDE WITH ME
you know what i can't stand?
Inconsideration. When people are so self centered and concentrated on the “I”, they not only ignore the “us” the “we” , they completely ignore it!
Never a thank you, never an I’m sorry. Always just a look that just shouts MY TIME IS MORE VALUABLE.
