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About Me Member Procrastinator Alana Hâf16/Female/United Kingdom Recent Activity Deviant for 2 Years
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  • Favourite genre of music: Lawn
  • Favourite artist: You
  • Favourite poet or writer: Crazy
  • Favourite photographer: Kids
  • Favourite style of art: I
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  • Wallpaper of choice: Time
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  • Favourite gaming platform: My
  • Favourite cartoon character: Walking
  • Personal Quote: Stick
  • Tools of the Trade: [/shakefist]

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Utterly strange, and strangely charming.


You heard.

Recently

Tue Jul 14, 2009, 6:02 PM
It has recently become a strange habit of mine to wake up in the early hours of the morning, just to sit out on my windowsill and look upon the world.

It has the unfortunate side effects of making me:

A: Love my country, and it's terrible weather. Because, really, things look beautiful in the rain.
B: Strange during the day, due to lack of sleep.

It's amazing how clearly you can think at three am, when everything's dead silent bar the soft pattering of rainfall.

It's a form of hiraeth, I suppose.

Hiraeth is untranslatable to English. A strange word, when you take it apart, hir meaning long, aeth meaning went. It has no real English equivalent, it’s like homesickness only stronger, like sadness only deeper, like love only much bitterer. It's like the loss of something you'll always have. It's about past, events and people long gone and forgotten. It's about feeling the people who were here before you, who walked the earth before you existed.

[/shrugs] It tends to mean different things to different people. This is just my definition. The feeling doesn't vary much from this, though.




I'm writing this at two in the morning, and I always feel a bit philosophical around that time, so I apologise.

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Oh thankyah darlin'

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<3

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Run! I'm wearing Sunglasses!
I got your letter!!
:heart::heart::heart:

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In reality the roads of London are paved of dirt and broken dreams.
My dear boy, remember that it is unsightly to force your opinions on others!
I'm sorry for it's awfulness.

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Ohh pffft. I'm busy pimping my globe.
No, it made my day :)

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In reality the roads of London are paved of dirt and broken dreams.
My dear boy, remember that it is unsightly to force your opinions on others!
Seriously?

Oh man, thank you!


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Ohh pffft. I'm busy pimping my globe.
Thank you? Lol, no, thanks for sending me something back.. I'm sending no more letters to the one person I used to send letters to, so it means a lot I can still write to more people, if you understand what I'm trying to say <33

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In reality the roads of London are paved of dirt and broken dreams.
My dear boy, remember that it is unsightly to force your opinions on others!

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