How Do I Love Thee? :)

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of being and ideal grace.
I love thee to the level of every day’s
Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for right.
I love thee purely, as they turn from praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints — I love with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! — and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.

:)

How Do I Love Thee? :)

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of being and ideal grace.
I love thee to the level of every day’s
Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for right.
I love thee purely, as they turn from praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints — I love with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! — and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.

:)

Posted 1 year ago Notes

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I don't really like describing myself on the count that I can't exactly describe myself. So whatever, fuck this portion. But what I can do is tell you what I like.

I like sick musick. I like love oh wait, can you actually like love? Whatever. I like the feeling of numbness or being stoned in love. Or being stoned WHILE being in love. I promise the feeling is maaassive.

I like spinning and mixing music it makes my heart beat really loud almost as loud as the headphones. I dream to be the sickest female DJ to trash Illa Manila with the sickest beats. Or become a race car driver and burn tires. Or be a joint rollin football player. Oh wait, I already am.

I dislike eating food that stink up my breath. Except now, I eat almost anything you feed me. I sense your secret plot on tryna make me fat. Please don't deny. I know it.

I'm a ninja. I'm sneaky like that. That's why I know your secret plot on tryna make me fat.

I like shower dancing. I pretend to be in a rock concert performing. In the shower. Then I'd stop and would always realize how awkward it would be performing naked. And wet. Boo.

I like car rides with my buddies. Singing as we drive by the world. Wearing out aviator shades with our halfway smoked cigarettes sticking out the window raising them up to the beat as the chorus begins.

I'm random. Randumb, actually. HellGoodbye.

MargaB/DJ A.MBER

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