Ah, Tis a joy to read Archives.
Muted adorns this post for a reason.
My titles' always have reason. Apart from the last one.
I'm trying now, Henceforth to comprehend a part of my life and put it into terms.
Not too metaphorically.
When in lingo with Clem, We trade insults and comments not unlike those.. Actually I don't know anybody who speaks like us.
Frankly, or simply put YOU would'nt understand what we're saying.
Even though in it's a universal language.
Everybody reading this might think it's a little harsh.
And you may be right.
Now, go back and read this blog's archives and if you don't understand about 20 % of the words, you may be wrong.
Terms unbeknownst to many fly many and far between.
Thus, in all truth. A facade is necessary outside. Smiles and laughs are all good and go.
But reasons make me put family first.
also, this similar pour-a-la-pour or complications for some :) , make peer hospitatlity a stuff of dreams in my home. It is complicated, the use of my words will not help much.
IN inclusion to my own thought, let's just say that arrivals mar and mask the retrospect of litle joys and perks only known to the family.
Now, apart from that. Words are a joy of life.
Words can make me express myself clearly.
Words can burn and bite you in the cranium.
Words can make you cry and wonder.
Words can make you imagine 60-feet dragons.
Words can make you think and ponder.
Words can make you judge and slander.
Words can not just make you.
Words are who you are.
Words live by a code of rules.
Words can be changed by you.
Words are words.
You can judge by words.
But you cannot change my words.
Think deep. Every line has a meaning, every line is placed in order. Every line has meaning again.
Ponder and enjoy my words.
Or yours.
Cheers.