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[spindlepricker]

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[the-astrologic-psychologist]

What makes me Happy? (gotta love the little things...)

Book is easy.

I can carry her everywhere, her words used and abused when I’m bored or in need of another escape. There is no need for commitment aside from my own bad habit, a one sided relationship that, I must confess, take advantage of. I can cast her aside when I am bored or tired, with no mind of consequence.

However, I do exhibit a stamina many are jealous of, gripping her tight as I devour her; or in rarer moments, keep her close as  play lover and devote many moons to her addicting voice. But there are many fish in the sea, and just as many Books that I can drown myself in. At least I’m not one to take on several mistresses at once; even I have my own morals to stand by.

Music, the sweetest temptress, needs a more delicate hand.

She’s more demanding than her older sister, for she has to be the center of your attention; but her youthfulness exciting to even the seasoned gentlemen.

She has a habit of convincing you to do things, her emotions bewitching the people around her to do her bidding. She’ll make you dance, only with a clap of her hands; weep, with a twist of her wrist; scream, with a violent swing of her arm. Temperamental without a doubt, but when she grabs me, and we sway to the soft tones of her words, I can’t imagine myself anywhere else. I love her most when I share her with others though, my selfish nature swallowed with the excitement that comes with multiple participants and the openness of our relationship.

The hardest lovers to bed with are my own kind.

Humans: selfish, greedy fiends who without a doubt have ruined themselves.

But there is a specific breed; the tired, torn, broken ones, that have the most captivating tones that drown out even those of Books and Music. The stories that you bleed in the way you hold yourself or simply drink your coffee bewitch keen eyes. And I pride myself in my eyesight. Scars and scabs are the beauty marks of the Story World, and from the beginning to the end you will have my undivided attention. And I’ll watch, as you glow from the memories, not only listening to your rapid pace but watching the secrets of the events seep out despite your best efforts.

Stories: the layman term for the histories of the world, are the things that make me undeniably happy.

[sophialifeisjustthis]

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