Jul. 10th, 2017

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Sometimes I can feel these padded walls closing in.Closer. Closer. Closer. )

He does love dating someone with colored hair. My mind also loves it. Thank you again, Michael.

THE FACE BEHIND ALL OF THIS RAMBLING





"We didn't come this far just to get this far.
We didn't come this far just to fade to black.
FIGHT, BABY, FIGHT!!!
" - Icon For Hire, Demons

I WILL NOT FADE TO BLACK. THERE'S TOO MUCH IN ME LEFT TO BE SAID TO LET IT BE ECLIPSED BY THE SICKNESS THAT THREATENS TO SWALLOW IT ALL. I AM SO MUCH BIGGER THAN THE DARKNESS.

And if hair dye is a weapon (and it can be), then call me locked and loaded, because while I've got bullets littering my psyche, I've also got safes and locked boxes to keep them in. A gun without bullets has little ability except to pistol whip you across the cheeks.

Hurts like hell, but a A HELL OF A LOT LESS than a shot straight to the jaw.
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"I'm counting on hearts like yours to keep me burning...
You be bright when I'm starting to rust
You be why behind the what

I'm counting on hearts like yours to help remind me
Keep ignoring the white noise behind me
Don't ever let them water me down!

Will you tell me when it isn't enough?
And never let me live halfway
I'm counting on hearts like yours to get me through it

I'm a fighter now let me prove it!
Don't ever let me water it down!

But I will never let go
Never let up my hold
'Cause I know
Once you feel it you can't unfeel it,
Once you dream it you can't undream it!

Some things are not as they seem
Holding on tight to yesterday's dream
Some things are worth fighting for
ALL WE NEED ARE OUR HEARTS LIKE YOURS!!!"


Thirteen years of this here, of collecting the hearts and souls of each of you, everything that each of you bring to the table, beautiful and different, nuanced and screaming, that keep me going. The days I can't stop writing, the weeks of silence that make you all worry, the words that leap off the page, talking themselves into existence with hurricane and fire.

Those of who you only read, those who comment, those who circle around this spinning gyroscope only once in a while. Never forget the role you all play here, invaluable and needed like air.

My gratitude for each of you rages like oceans. Drown in it, treading in it, swim in it, I need it all.

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