Happy Saturnsday! Satyr's -day, Satansday, Satchelday, what-have-you, I hope this morrow finds you healthy, wealthy and only marginally hung-over at the worst.

So- I'd actually wanted to have a much larger time with you today, lovely watchers but as I've been working with this scanning device for a few hours now, fresh in from a night at the lab, I have to admit to a pain in my neck akin to a loving embrace from the lips of a sex-starved cenobyte blender-sexual. *groans, rubbing her spine* Ugh...

Point established, let's move on... *looks to the image, ponders* You know... I don't know that there's really all that much to say. *tilts her head, still rubbing her neck* Point seems pretty much out there to me. Still, I suppose I'll expand 'er out anyways... Oo- phrasing! *snickers*

The world as we know it is teeming with people, roughly 7.6 billion of them. That's a booger-mess of people, like... a Zerg-rush multiplied BY a Zerg-rush. And many of them may indeed be very much the same, but most all of them are subtley different. Everyone has their "likes", their "loathes", their "loves" and their "Oh yeah, We're gonna be fucking to-niiiiight"s. So much difference in the world drives us to seek out similar traits in each other, a survival instinct. We form our own modern tribes of like-minded individuals and distance ourselves from the rest of the populace... *sighs* All too damned often.

Maybe you've been told how pathetic you are. Mocked and belittled, you've been looked upon with disdain, disinterest and disgust by people you've looked to for support, protection, friendship *sighs sadly* love, even... You've been disregarded as any number of rather ugly terms, none of which were likely deserved and most sadly of all, somewhere along the line, you've heard these things just often enough that on some level you've begun to believe them, absorbing some of that poison you've been drip-fed over the years...

If this boot fits you, beautiful watcher, please recall... 7.6 BILLION people are out there. Many of them may see you as something pathetic, yes. That's their loss. Many others may see you as something amazing, beautiful, precious... perfect. The dull stone cast aside by ugly minds may sparkle in the sunlight when viewed from a different angle by more studious minds...



It's up to you which one you'll listen to, lovely watchers. *smiles* I wish you all the best in finding your own worth and maybe sharing it with someone else. You never know just how ugly or entirely beautiful you may look through someone else's eyes. *blows a kiss* Hold fast and never stop dreaming, loves.