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we all have that place we go to
whether it be our rooms
out in the woods
some quiet, serene place
or somewhere deep within ourselves
a mindscape designed especially for us
its our quiet place
we go there to be alone
to make decisions
to cry
to think
and to dream...
its a place all our own
designed and meant to remain ours
and only ours
untainted by the touch of others
someplace where we can sit and be still
...and listen to the breathings of our soul
in the noise and rush and bother of the everyday
the voices within us are drowned out
lost
as we are overwhelmed by the outside
but, in our special place
away from all their noise
we can sit
and just be...
far, far away from the rest of the world....
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Yeah...one of the ones I decided to bring with me.
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Lol there's two places actually.
One being more in my imagination; a basement, with an old battered drum set, a battered bass, microphone stands, a few amps, headsets, turn tables and tons of wires. A mattress on the floor, that seems to be far more comfortable than it looks. And a camera sitting on it's tripod.
The other, is simply my bed. That comfy, worn down bed. With my stereo.
Not so imaginative and beautiful like yours or others, but so darn relaxing. lul
One being more in my imagination; a basement, with an old battered drum set, a battered bass, microphone stands, a few amps, headsets, turn tables and tons of wires. A mattress on the floor, that seems to be far more comfortable than it looks. And a camera sitting on it's tripod.
The other, is simply my bed. That comfy, worn down bed. With my stereo.
Not so imaginative and beautiful like yours or others, but so darn relaxing. lul
Still, both sound like good places to be. And yes, I can definately consider my bed one of my quiet places....its seen a lot...good times, bad times, serious conversations and friends being silly...tears and blood and spilled shite....@.@
Okay...Im rambling.
*breaks out the duct tape* ;P
Okay...Im rambling.
*breaks out the duct tape* ;P
Aha, saaame. My bed has some hardcore grooves from when I was with my now-ex for what could have been four years earlier this week. Like. It's pretty sad, to see a dip in my bed, while I'm already laying on it as well.
It has the funniest of stories on it. I really love it. And for some reason, it's just the nicest place to just sit and listen to nothing sometimes x:
Ahaha rambling is fun though c:
It has the funniest of stories on it. I really love it. And for some reason, it's just the nicest place to just sit and listen to nothing sometimes x:
Ahaha rambling is fun though c:
Then I suppose we shall continue this loverliest of rambles. x3
Wow...Im sorry about your ex.. *hugs*
My bed doesnt have anything that awesome, though it did until recently have some fun stains >.> It does contain my mate's pillow (still smelling of him)...its nice to fall asleep with it
Buuuut enough depressingtypestuff!
Whats a funny story?
Wow...Im sorry about your ex.. *hugs*
My bed doesnt have anything that awesome, though it did until recently have some fun stains >.> It does contain my mate's pillow (still smelling of him)...its nice to fall asleep with it
Buuuut enough depressingtypestuff!
Whats a funny story?
Aha x3
It's alright x: -hugs-
Aww x3 That's cute aha.
Funny story. Ummmm.
lol wow. idon'tknow D;
I had such a funny joke. But I lost it.
Someday I'll find it again. x:
I posted that shout it out thing. x-x;
oh. decentstory.
my friend and I were hammered. he's an epileptic. We got the idea to play DDR. I can't freestyle-dance for one, let alone comprehend ddr movement. And drunk. well. that makes it far worse.
All I remember from the night is tripping eventually after singing to the song, and laying there with my face into the coffee table while my friend had gone into a seizure. I had no idea, and my friend's boyfriend at least knew what to do.
All the while, I stayed laying down on the floor.
Eventually I woke up to find my friend in the closet. x:
It's alright x: -hugs-
Aww x3 That's cute aha.
Funny story. Ummmm.
lol wow. idon'tknow D;
I had such a funny joke. But I lost it.
Someday I'll find it again. x:
I posted that shout it out thing. x-x;
oh. decentstory.
my friend and I were hammered. he's an epileptic. We got the idea to play DDR. I can't freestyle-dance for one, let alone comprehend ddr movement. And drunk. well. that makes it far worse.
All I remember from the night is tripping eventually after singing to the song, and laying there with my face into the coffee table while my friend had gone into a seizure. I had no idea, and my friend's boyfriend at least knew what to do.
All the while, I stayed laying down on the floor.
Eventually I woke up to find my friend in the closet. x:
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