This window that I seen and went over to, when I came up, because it was open. I closed this and noticed that a book was near, with a toothpick on it. I approached. The toothpick perfectly fit one of the lines on the cover, and I carefully aligned it against a row of white between two pictures. But each time that I shifted one end, to more perfectly bring it in order, the other shifted too out of place. It was a bit vexing, but thrilling at once. This came to an end, to my satisfaction. Although across the room there stood a table on which several things were strewn. I hurriedly brushed the paper away until I found myself arranging even the most obscure items upon it carefully and in full attention. It dawned on me, that around 20 minutes had passed, and I surveyed a complete mess of the rust beneath me, around me, within me. I thought, this was my life.
What ruins befall me.
i'm confused
Quote from: Socks on February 01, 2012, 09:09:11 AM
This window that I seen and went over to, when I came up, because it was open. I closed this and noticed that a book was near, with a toothpick on it. I approached. The toothpick perfectly fit one of the lines on the cover, and I carefully aligned it against a row of white between two pictures. But each time that I shifted one end, to more perfectly bring it in order, the other shifted too out of place. It was a bit vexing, but thrilling at once. This came to an end, to my satisfaction. Although across the room there stood a table on which several things were strewn. I hurriedly brushed the paper away until I found myself arranging even the most obscure items upon it carefully and in full attention. It dawned on me, that around 20 minutes had passed, and I surveyed a complete mess of the rust beneath me, around me, within me. I thought, this was my life.
What ruins befall me.
This is my life...also, OCD...I hate it...
Quote from: kougraducky on February 01, 2012, 09:34:15 AM
This is my life...also, OCD...I hate it...
I kind of like the ocd quirk that comes with it, because it expresses itself rather curiously and in mild form, at least most of the time.
There is a flaw.