OH MY BRAIN IT IS A BLACK HOLE OF CAPSLOCK

I need to stop reading too much into things :/

Argh assignment FLAMES SHOOTING OUT OF MY EYES!!!

¹If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. ²If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. ³If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing.

⁴Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. ⁵It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. ⁶Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. ⁷It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.

⁸Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away. ⁹For we know in part and we prophesy in part, ¹⁰but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears. ¹¹When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me. ¹²Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.

¹³And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.

P.S. Images are not mine, but they are beautiful, yes? Passage is from 1 Corinthians 13 :)

So you think Mag can sing?

I don't think nothin' at all.

So in the hypothetical situation that I was to make a serious post, I could wring my hands and hold extended dialogues (with myself) about everything that I have seen but all that I really want to say is that death is surreal, when a person ceases to be here and that I never could comprehend people anyway.

If I should cease to be here, I'd like to be... I don't know. Remembered fondly? Grieved for? Maybe. I'd like stirring speeches about me, narcissist that I am. Too bad I wouldn't be around for them, ja? Also, don't forget to plant a mango tree on my grave. Damn straight I'm gonna eat mangos and throw the seeds at anyone who walks by.

I'd like to impose my reality on the world, but I guess it's better off inside my own head.

*smiles like a SPESHUL SNOWFLAKE*

*mumbles incoherently*

*cackles*

Also, have random emo-ish pic!


P.S. Ahhhh make me study! ;_;

EFF
THIS
SHIT

*is feeling dumb*
*is feeling unreasonably grouchy*

Meh.