Micolus the Colossus

And so another day slips away

Another week

Another season

And the cycles shall meet in bigger cycles yet, until the Great Clockwork of Time is rendered undone.


Even in exposing the magician, one remains subject to the omnipotent strings of illusion...delusion


I was walking today with my cous. Though it was nice and all, it got me thinking... about the usual stuff of course, but thinking nonetheless. I realized that I hadn't had much time for hardcore contemplation ever since the revolution, and I feared that all that I had achieved should be lost. But alas, the contrary! The administration is up and running! The reforms are functioning and peace is restored.

until just now.

A huge force, a strike rather, of the old haunts me. Let's just hope that these walls will resist...

Fuck
me

I should probably become productive, as soon as my rellies leave. If I'll make it 'til then






On a more joyous note: I'm going to fucking Amsterdam :D (16th-20th Feb)

I know, it's kinda "thatswhattheotherbloggersaredoing, writingbouttheirtripsandmundaneshitlifesandallbutIdontcarecuzIownyoumothfucks"

adieu                                                                                                                                 خدا حافظ