I'm not talking to myself so much as I'm breaking the fourth wall...

Really feels like I am sometimes, though.
Talking to myself, that is.
The lack of comments doesn't help. :|
Anyway, here's a poem. (As yet, untitled)



It starts with joy, and ends in sorrow,
Waiting not; still there tomorrow.
Clasped in joyous ecstasy,
For a time all problems cease to be.

Should Auld Aquaintance Be Forgot.....

And days of auld lang syne.
One year.
Whew.
My first post on this blog was one year ago.
Here's to a year of fun and happiness, trail and sorrow, love and loss, pain and hope.
Thanks for all your love and support and of course, your comments. :D
Let us raise our coffee mugs (mine has hot chocolate) in salute to the past year, and in hopes of another fine year to come!

And if anyone would like a trip down memory lane, here's a link to my FIRST POST EVER! here on blogger. n____n

Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld lang syne?

For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll tak a cup of kindness yet,
For auld lang syne!

(I didn't write that one. ;P )
Yensil <3

A Haiku

The sun, red flower,
With brilliant crimson rays
Sets fire to the land.

That's all for now.

Don't worry, it's an inside joke.

FATAL IS A STAB CRAZY PSYCHO FREAK! >:O