Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed
The dear repose for limbs with travel tired;
But then begins a journey in my head
To work my mind, when body’s work’s expir’d:
For then my thoughts—from far where I abide—
Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee,
And keep my drooping eyelids open wide,
Looking on darkness which the blind do see:
Save that my soul’s imaginary sight
Presents thy shadow to my sightless view,
Which, like a jewel hung in ghastly night,
Makes black night beauteous and her old face new.
Lo! thus, by day my limbs, by night my mind,
For thee, and for myself no quiet find.Post 2hu dreams and dreaming 2hus
Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze! all the morning long; I squeezed that sperm till i myself almost melted into it; I squeezed that sperm till a strange kind of insanity came over me; and I found myself unwittingly squeezing my co-laborer's hands in it, mistaking their hands for the gentle globules. such an abounding affectionate, friendly, loving feeling did this avocation beget; that at last I was continually squeezing their hands, and looking them in their eyes sentimentally; as if to say - Oh! my dear fellow human beings, why should we longer cherish any social acerbities, or know the slightest ill humor or envy? Come; let us squeeze hands all round; nay, let us squeeze ourselves into each other; let us squeeze ourselves universally into the very milk and sperm of kindness.
Would that I could keep squeezing that sperm forever!
A screaming came across the sky
El idiota cree que todos son idiotas menos él
It's time for a nightmare...
>>16103722
‘I dreamt last night of the three weird sisters:
To you they have show’d some truth.’
I had a dream about a place in the mountains where I used to go many times as a child. This time there were MoF and SA touhous there, and we went to onsen together. I thought it was strange because there were no hot springs in those mountains. Turns out it was a giant fairy that was peeing into the ground that made the onsen. It ruined the mood.
Though she be but little, she is fierce!
Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal