Animals make me happy. Furry animals make me happy. Big furry animals make me happy. I love to hug them and tickle them and bury my face in their fur.
If I weren’t such a scaredy cat about blood and useless at science, I would have loved to become a zoologist. Or a zookeeper, but then cleaning up animal shit is not exactly what I’m after either.
I guess I just love playing with dogs. They have this innocence in their big wide watery eyes that draws you to them.
And always this tacit understanding that you will protect them and they will protect you. Like a friend whom you can trust implicitly.
Nose-kisses from dogs make me really high.
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Did you know there are 43 trillion possible arrangements of the Rubik's Cube? I'm convinced this must be the number that can help me define my self. Go figure!
dEliRiuM
I am a child of the night
My name was formerly Delight
In the chaos I wander, out of sight
My soul has sunk to the depths, risen to the heights
I am sister of Dream
My trail leads you to a bubbling stream
Under the stars, I catch a moonbeam
My soul remembers to sing, to breathe, to sigh, to scream
dEliRiuM is me
Learning to be free
Let go of me
Don’t let go of me
My name was formerly Delight
In the chaos I wander, out of sight
My soul has sunk to the depths, risen to the heights
I am sister of Dream
My trail leads you to a bubbling stream
Under the stars, I catch a moonbeam
My soul remembers to sing, to breathe, to sigh, to scream
dEliRiuM is me
Learning to be free
Let go of me
Don’t let go of me
MoMenTs paSt
mOmENts iN TiMe
cOnNecT @
fRieNDs oF dEliRiuM
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