In relation to my witty character

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I wonder if I am someone that can be described without allegedly doubting my purpose for this writing. So, what is my purpose for writing, and can it be denied? A name, an image, or some kind of an explanation that can illustrate what I'm all about. A good writer? a great writer. A detailed thinker or someone that recites a lot? I suppose it is all questionable. I don't always know how to define the word description when it comes to an outline of myself. There are countless narrations to portray my individual personality, none of which I can think of right at this moment. But, I'm certain you have come up with somewhat of a distinguishing summarization in relation to my witty character.

Thursday, October 7, 2010

simply no sense or some sense


by Soledad Sunshine on Friday, July 16, 2010 at 12:36am
… But what is the travesty of all this nonsense? Could it also possibly have something to do with ridicule a synonym of all parody. Oh “dear” or should I have said Oh “deer” like the animal. “Oh the song’s on you” listening to some next…
ok never mind let’s get back on track I was reading this note and it talked about creating colors onto pictured paper. In other words possibly a note for me? And what I may think of life and all people.
This depiction has a certain number of elements (not gonna say how many) but, one has to do with direction, my mother has taught me this. I wonder if my cat knows what I’m thinking (since she’s staring at me as I type away), well probably not she’s only looking at my fingers like she wants to scratch at them ouch…… well, anywho there’s something else that has to do with perceiving a delightful mind sometimes this observation fondles my memory. Ha makes me remember how many mistakes could be mistakes before it actually becomes sorrow (speaking of which I had a sorrowful conversation just the other day that had to do with colors and musical roses). Sensing diligence, and how thorough someone is with their words could play a big part of my commitment to continue to get my audience to understand the components of the way I see life….. I much rather leave you thinking because I know that’s what I have you doing at this point. If I could finish what I started I would, but sometimes things have to have these blank spaces where only the other person could fill in….
Goodnight my regretful crowd. 

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