Ahaaaa! It's payback time!... Here's something you like and I think is pointless - football! *runs away laughing evilly*
Laughing on the inside,
Oh, I probably am laughing on the outside.
Otherwise, I'd be crying,
K, I'd rather laugh than cry.
Close to me is the loving energy.
Love helps me spread energy to others.
Oh, you could go on about football.
Such debates I long for usually.
Except if the full message,
Read, missed, lost.
*confused* Was that poetry? That's cool.
I just can't find a way to "appreciate" that game... *pointed look* I tried thinking of it as "chess" - people advised me - and I like chess, but honestly, can't see much resemblance. Looks like mindless brawling to me. Help?
Reading vertically, sometimes is the key.
Everything has such purpose, though,
All things are not as obvious as this.
Despite your friend's description of chess.
Clearly this friend does not understand.
Looking at football is watching war.
Oh, it is chess in a way. All sports are.
Something excites me when someone hits.
Except in baseball, I love a good whooping.
Really there's more to football than this.
Sure is entertaining, I think I'll play along
I adore fencing, but really despise boxing
For some reason. Exciting? Maybe it's a guy thing? ;)
Lateral logic is really the key.
Oh, in this case, vertical.
Oh, not vertigo!
Kinder souls take better to this.
Considering the time of year,
Laughing is hard for many.
Others have nothing but sorrow.
Surely some solace can be found.
Except for those who are eliminated.
Riding the wave of success leads to sand.
Disturbing that some people miss it.
Obvious stuff, that is.
Trust me, this is a bad thing.
That's hard to do, too.
Having faith in a stranger.
In some guy online.
Nothing to protect you except distance.
Knowing nothing about him.
Saftey is assured though.
He's quite harmless, and sometimes clever.
Enigmatic once in a while, but otherwise cool.
Guess she'll never see this.
Originally, I thought this would be better.
Time was against me.
Indubitably, I acquiesce.
Thanks for your time.
Forsaken, I am not.
Calling myself on my own sillyness,
Of all the people, most did not get it.
Under the skin, I sometimes do not peek.
Rather, I have some moments of focus.
Some are spent in great concentration,
Except for alcohol-fueled others.
Notably, I did not drink a drop,
On this New Year's.
Thinking sober on the 1st, I say!!!
Most do not understand many.
Oh, the horror.
Skipping past the pages is common.
Tough is it to find a clever eye.
Did I see this happening?
I doubt it.
Did I enjoy this find?
This find was exceptional. :D
Deftly, we converse.
Ostensibly, people grasp things around them.
Ever the wiser, we see less intelligence.
Sadly, they cannot.
To be sure, there is such a thing as overkill.
Hunting for hidden messages can overwhelm.
If, of course, you don't know what to look for.
Staring at complexity, can we see the simplicity?
Mediocrity is all around us.
Equal rights for unequal people who want the same thing.
And they won't accept their self-inflicted place.
Naked and exposed, they would crumble.
Youth avoid knowledge every generation.
Obviousness bcomes obscured.
Underwhelming as ever, I cry inside.
Look for other talents and skills.
Inside, everyone surely must have something unique.
Karate, for example, requires no algebra, but is brilliant just the same.
Everyone has some kind of gift.
Me? Mine is really trying to see them in anyone.
Except you were easier to read.
Best of thoughts,
Underneath the surface.
There are many.
I'll add you, for sure.
Won't you do the same?
Others are doing as such.
Neigh, that's a superficial reason.
Truly, I read back into archives.
Sloth is my vice.
Left to compulsion,
Everything but obsession.
Except for sports,
Perhaps, I'm progressed.
Within these words,
It gives me great pleasure.
Tomorrow I shall begin a move.
Hopefully, I will return online.
You shall see my return,
Of course, most likely.
Underoos came back into vogue.
Modesty is my strong suit.
Youthful indicretions notwithstanding.
Womanly wiles beguile me.
Internal dialog won't fit here.
Frankly, friendship is bigger than marriage.
Even so, marriage is the biggest one.
Stridently, I reject anyone else.
Perhaps minds intermingle better than hands.
Love has many levels, like a stadium.
Even the nosebleeders are happy to be there.
And the box seats invest much in their team.
Simply put, it's all good.
Even my analogies are tried.
Didn't you sense the madness?
My, we enjoy the conversation.
You should know.
Girls are much simpler,
In the womanly scheme.
Relating to boys and men.
Love I have for my own woman.
Friends I also hold dear,
Regards to marriage,
It is the highest.
Endless, we progress.
Never to be quite the same.
Does and bucks.
As my hours close to offline,
So may we all be safe.
With best of regards,
Love for strangers,
Love for all.
Don't forget to check the Rosetta Stone. This has been an unintended and wonderful way to spend idle time these last bunch of hours. :D
You have stared into the abyss.
Rosetta Stone is as follows:
Eee! Jane loves Dick.
Eh, Dick digs this.
If Jane loves Dick,
No one else,
Other than Dick,
Well, Jane's in trouble. Dick's an ass.