mythopoeics

The 50's weren't too bad for me. It's not like I had anything to complain about. I did notice a pair of Buddy Holly glasses made it back with me. Not that I'm complaining...

What I will complain about is not having the power to see into the future. I'm not liking this "final showdown" talk, and I would like to know what that means. I've never been one to back down from a fight, so I'm not going to start now, but I don't want to, well, die before reaching my goal. How annoying would that be? How sad would that be? How... Everyone gets the point...

[Filtered to Caer Ibormeith]
I'm not going to make this poetic; I'm not going to draw it out. I just want to know if you're out there. We need to meet again before the inevitable happens. I've fallen in lo

~ Aengus

Girls, girls, girls...

I don't know about the rest of the male population, but I don't like it when you glob all that eyeliner on. I want to see your eyes, not a black hole. And don't try too hard. Because it looks like you're desperate. When you're in your early 20s, you don't need to be desperate.

I'm saying this, because my friend made me go out this Friday night to a club where we were meeting two girls. One of them had the caked on makeup, the 'I'm going to shove my boobs in your face' shirt, and was constantly hanging off my friend. The other? I didn't even know she had makeup on until I caught her in the right light, her clothes were simple yet sexy, and she held her own.

I've already called her back. Meanwhile, my friend hasn't even touched his phone.