it's strange- everybody is somebody's favorite...for every band, every artist...every suicide girl>>> somebody revers them as the best...somebody is seduced by that smile, those legs, that song, that last blog...something that makes a connection.
it's perplexing, undoubtibly necessay, how we are all drawn up of differant desires, how we are what we are. I can't telll you why I like Bjork & Rollins, Yuki & Amina, mint & choc chip, but i know can't help it, i didn't pick it.
And I know that for the hundreds (probibly thousands) that love Mary there are as many that love Posh - & they are so differant.
i guess if anything it hsows that we can be what we are & someone will at least relate, maybe find a comon bond or if fate will have it, feel passoinately about that which is
sure is strange tho...
it's perplexing, undoubtibly necessay, how we are all drawn up of differant desires, how we are what we are. I can't telll you why I like Bjork & Rollins, Yuki & Amina, mint & choc chip, but i know can't help it, i didn't pick it.
And I know that for the hundreds (probibly thousands) that love Mary there are as many that love Posh - & they are so differant.
i guess if anything it hsows that we can be what we are & someone will at least relate, maybe find a comon bond or if fate will have it, feel passoinately about that which is
sure is strange tho...
nemesis:
yes, im also quite sure that every place has beauty in it - but like your thoughts on how we pick favorites up there - we also choose to leave some things not to be favoured. so maybe this city has that percise problem - that it is not a subject of what i desire in a city... but for someone else it might be their favorite place in the world. and i need to find my favorite place to be. or figure out ifl i might have allready found it.