ive said it before and ill say it again house md needed to do one of those stupid 2000s tv show drama musical episodes. none of the angst would've even mattered to me if house and wilson had a duet about being doctors or whatever

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ive said it before and ill say it again house md needed to do one of those stupid 2000s tv show drama musical episodes. none of the angst would've even mattered to me if house and wilson had a duet about being doctors or whatever
Omg what to write 😩
i want to write a story exploring the giddiness many of us feel when the power goes out (especially as kids). another that delves into self-deconstruction/destruction as a medium to understand the chaos of the universe. one about depersonalization/corporations. artificial living. movement in bed but stagnant outside. noise, light, and stimuli.
i guess i ultimately want to write about the tumultuous twenties: a decade of shifting sands with no clear horizon. waiting on privileged possibilities to wane.
i wish i'd write about these things, deeply. but i'm afraid i've been ruined.
a hostage in my own head.
heartbeats in possibilities of togetherness
To able to go beyond touch, absorbing an experience with each and every node.
staring in to the eyes but looking deep inside. a moment just too long.
before i loose myself and die . i see exclaimation and surprise;
A shiver barely visible admits that you too can feel your soul connected to mine. Soul to soul, heart to heart and eyes to eyes, beats a rythm,erupts a high. just like free fall from the sky.
yes there is a chain. freedom is incomplete . an unforgiving ground is soon to be reached. soon ; and sooner but within the heart beat there is one forever. somewhere we fall and somewhere we fly. sometimes we live and sometimes we die so does the possibilities of millions of universes to be …
Hope somewhere in one of those millions we are together ; forever.
infinitely miniscule though but there is a hope of one universe . the one that holds us together. that is the reason, the hope and therefore the only choice. the universe that belongs to me and starts with you holds us together in this infinitesimal prism of colours, contours and lives
Finish every day and be done with it. You have done what you could; some blunders and absurdities no doubt crept in; forget them as soon as you can. Tomorrow is a new day; you shall begin it serenely and with too high a spirit to be encumbered with your old nonsense.
Ralph Waldo Emerson