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hey you idiotic imbecilic piece of wadded grossness, you are a beautiful, multifaceted individual, worthy of love. hahahahhahahahaaa!
sound vibration is creative. check your water for validation....
i wonder what ever happened to the question. if someone does something you think is weird or not right, and you care for that person, instead of automatic assumption and taking things personally, why can't you say "hey, how did you come to THAT?!...
love is fleeting, as an emotion. the depths don't seem to get plumbed too frequently. kinda like the eyes have it, or the ears or the hands...it makes no sense really. otherwise intelligent people, or apparently intelligent people, wou...
there were blue agates all over the creekbed, when i wasn't looking for them. and the creek itself was a very cold celestite blue, until it widened out into the turquoises and greens near the old growth. actually the old growth was all aroun...
there's really no such thing as a disconnect once a real connect has been made. it's just a question of what's real and what isn't. ah, such grande illusions!...
there are no steps outside my door
one has to leap from the second floor
past cigarette butts, machinery
broken furniture clutters the yard, see
no one knows just what they're doing
the walls and floors are just ungluing
there is no filler for the hole. the hole doesn't really exist, it just feels empty. but that's only when you're not there entirely yourself. there are several paths to take you there, back to yourself, where you feel again, or maybe...
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