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sleep deprivation and language. current song: groove is in the heart by dee-lite. don't fucking ask. speaking of teh no sleepys, i of course am exhausted physically and mentially, and i cannot sleep. i tried to lay down for about 1/2 an hour, but to no avail. of all the orison i whisper for deep, refreshing sleep, it all remains unanswered. bah. like i really rely on a higher power to pay attention to so menial a need as one good fucking night of sleep... so, of course, here i am, a-rambling on about bullshit. these tiny little symbols that mean next to nothing when incorrectly sequenced. language is still on of those things that boggles my mind. it's a touch mind-blowing that so many vastly different flavours of it exist in the world, and yet they're all tied together by one common goal: communication. and then they assimilate and eat each other and somehow merge together in a way, invading each other, tiny intangible armies devouring their prisoners. english steals words and phrases that couldn't be truly expressed when translated. japanese translates the majority of the english language into a whole new one with new characters. french, spanish, italian, romanian; they all taste like latin and each other anyways. and that clever biblical explination, somthing about a big fucking tower and how god doesn't want people to work together, translated back and forth into innumerable tounges. delicious. well. it's 0110. a palindrome. and i'm going to try and shut my eyes again, if only for a moment. goodnight, my droogies. ~*~ immediate yesterday. ~*~ divination. ~*~ get your own guestbook here |
