Goodnevili

posts on the spectrum of morality and the colorwheel.

Thursday, May 19, 2011

Circles of sleeplessness remain,
cruel reminders of consciousness.
Black like the night

at 7:26 PM

Labels: Poetry

goodnevili: While the following are snippets of my personality, they fail in their purpose, but do provide a general overview. I won't pretend that this is due to some sense of humility. It's not. I admit that I sold out for the American ideal -- a house, a comfortable job, and a caring spouse. Now that I have it, I realize that I lost my passion somewhere along the way. I didn't kill it- there's still a spark, and the last few weeks they have sort of smouldered. I'm a stage whore. I love acting, and theatre. The sights and sounds, the excitement of a rising curtain. I have a phenomenal singing voice. I'm also rather adept at turning your words against you. Pointing out the obvious, and intentionally giving bad directions. Channeling my road rage. I like looking good, and surrounding myself with beautiful things, be it people, paintings, or recent purchases, I am capable of spending large sums of money at Target, Home Depot, and Neiman Marcus - because I do not discriminate.

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