It's not meant to make sense. It's an entry for me. I just feel the need to share.

[sorcyress]

This is the kind of brilliant I want to be.

I want the ability to understate the amazing (and to draw great dinosaurs.)

To make a perfect slice of romance fade into childish humour.

To figure out what people really want out of life
And show how very simple life could be if we just let it.

Have you ever had your dreams shattered?
Or maybe they've just finally come true.

I want this bracelet.
And this watch.

Some bits of wordplay are so simple you're astonished you didn't think of them yourself.
And some everyday statements are so obviously monumental that you only wish you had said it first.

Have you ever looked in a mirror and wished your reflection could reply?
But maybe we are not as alone as we feel.

And the knowladge that some jokes are just too easy.
And some cheap shots never get old.

Everything. From filk to perfect parody.

And it is all so beautiful.

The best metahumour is the kind that seems so serious at the start.

And the best references are those that are truly original.

This one was my desktop for a while.
(The binary spells out "I love you, repeated.")

And so was this.
(Scary sets of questions, aren't they?)

I can be silly and entertaining for you. Please.

...I don't even know who I'm talking to.

Maybe because I haven't found them yet?
(Or maybe it is I have, and I'm still working on Finding them)

I have this thought. So often, I wish to spill my soul to strangers. All in the hopes of finding someone like me.

But who am I really? And who decides what anything means...

That which he does best? Love, of course.
So damn sweet it makes my brain hurt.
And I so wish to make this work for me. Too often I've run out of time.

And I've run out of favorites --I come to a close.

This is the kind of brilliant I want to be.

Lady Sorcyress
MOOP!

(((And if only all truths could be summed up so simply...)))