Sometimes it is better to be left with no other choice than to have several options. Why? There are times when all the options seem good and you can't decide which one is best. And that's scary. It's scary to make the wrong choice. You would regret not seeing right through it and get mad at yourself for being foolish.
That won't happen if you only had one choice. And even if it did not turn out good you could at least say, "Well, I did not have a choice".
Just some thought :)
Monday, May 6, 2013
Monday, March 25, 2013
A new poem entry by Lady Olivine...
Silent Desperation
I wish I could say
What I really feel
I wish I could understand
Coz it is vague, still
Click on the title to read more...
I wish I could say
What I really feel
I wish I could understand
Coz it is vague, still
Click on the title to read more...
Sunday, March 24, 2013
Remembering Old Pets...
These were my first two cats in my adult life. I've had many cats since I was a child, but these are the first two that I had when I was already at a legal age and living on my own. The dog was my sister's.

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