A lunar eye stares it's reflective glance at me this evening and I feel the pull of restlessness. That urge to be outside, experience excitement, and quiet the anxious energy crawling 'neath my skin. I've always felt more alive at night than during the day; guess it's that whole bio-rhythm concept. Some may dismiss the 'lunatic' effect a full moon has, but if it can influence the very tidal forces of an entire ocean, then I believe it can also have consequences upon us. We are mostly water, afterall. Intangeable is how I would describe this state. I am unable to place a finger on where I am most effected and have no way to rid myself of it.
Guess I should just enjoy it. Twelve times a year is not that often to feel this way.
Guess I should just enjoy it. Twelve times a year is not that often to feel this way.
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So, I have been a super-shitty SG friend lately, even to my favorites, and I'm wondering just how you are Sir Remyx...drop me a line or an email and fill me in on your life. I miss you, silly.
OH, and if the Tammy and Paul show goes national, I'll be sure to let you know...maybe they need a commentator.