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Per Ardua Ad AstraNever looked at it this way. Maybe some things really are meant to be. The rose-tinted glass windows seem to be a lighter shade of pink. I can see through it now. I guess I hold on too much. I guess I held on too much. I guess I held on to too many people, too many at a time. I did pick myself up over a dozen hundred times. And I always fall face back down to the ground. But thanks. I shed some tears. Even wondered if I'd run out. I had cuts on my body, both in and out. I've been thrown hard and about. Opening my eyes to the same blue sky. I always tried to find meaning in that. Maybe I needed to see my God. Maybe. At times I've wondered if you ever think of me at all. There's a laughter in your voice. It's not mine. There's love in your heart. It's not mine. Oh well. The world isn't perfectly round. I guess we all go through this sometimes. My mind's boggled. Please figure me out. I'm taking my anger. I'm clenching it and throwing it away. I've also wondered if someone'd break my fall. Will you? We made love at half past 6. Past 6. Maybe some things really are meant to be. There's a place for us. This is only me. This is mine.
I guess having lost my entire sidebar will not work for me, but it's no reason either to start anew. =)
I am Jik. I believe in miracles, and I believe in hope. I am not prude nor old-fashioned even though I believe that Love is very real and that it governs the world. I am not selfish even though I may be materialistic. I am not weak even though I sometimes crumble down to my knees. I am not poor even though I have very little in my bank account. I try to embody what courage is all about and I try to do everything in spontaneity. I invest a whole lot of passion in anything I do, and I am and always will be a dreamer. I admire people who uphold their beliefs in life, as I try to do so myself. I always strive for the perfection of character, and make myself into the person I want to become. I seek for the greater scheme of things, the tapestry of how everything falls into an exquisite, sublime plan. And my greatest fortune is having found the secret of my life. This I intend to share with all of you someday.
Makulit. Malikot. Mababaw. I'm thumbelina, sweetie, choknat, bitch, bastard, bruhilda, gaga, bubwit, baby, hoebag, dumbass, jiffy, jikinini, jikydoodles, gicgic, jikulit, jikywiky, jikaru, jikers, jikee, jikijik, jikjik, jik, jixie, jikita, jikita banana, jikitita, jikaboo, or what have you. I'm the Jik you know and ever will know.