Little Wanderer / Comments

I hope you feel better. I'm here if you wanna talk. Man, those Final Fanasty guys are hot! :D

Thanks for the comment on my poem. I'm glad you liked it. ^^ I LOVE your about me section, btw. We have a lot in common. . Tolkien and FF. A lot of the same interests, too. Woot!

so i tried to friend request you but i thibk i messed up.... so if you don get it thats my bad! :}

ya this is awsome! i go 2 a christian school and som of my school friends are on here so i never thought i'd actually meet another christian outside of that!!!! this ROCKS!

Yes, it is very sad.
*shrugs* at least there are people here and there to tell tell it like it is!
lol.

luv the screenname btw!!! :P

ya totally.. it was just one of those days we all have when we think our lives are the worst... but as i have learned things will usually get worse before they get better :P thanks :)

Thank you for your comment.

I dont know why. It was just something i came up with.

Thanks a lot for reading and commenting my poem!
And I appreciate your honesty!
(It's been a while since I've gotten some helpful feedback!)

Thank you about the comment really it means a lot to me when ppl appreciate mah writing ^ ^

Thank you so very much! Your words made my day. =]

I just left a comment on your journal entry about the poetry found on this site. It is merely the beginning of a thought... the most elementary principle of a far more intricate doctrine. Poetry is in a sad state everywhere, and that which is to be read on Mibba is mainly a result of a) the youthfulness of those writing (a Rimbaud is hard to find anymore) and b) the poor state of poetry everywhere else, and the shallow regard with which it is now held by the semi-literate public. That people have more time for long and terrible novels than they have for short and consciousness-altering poems is a reality that I have had little success in comprehending. Now write! Write, you lovely sphinx!

Sorry...didn't see your comments until today.
I didn't show up on Saturday...sry. Perhaps we could communicate more via e-mail? Seems the chats aren't always at the best times and they're scarce, plus I don't even get much onto Mibba anymore these days because I found out most markets for poetry want stuff that is unpublished...and putting it Mibba officially publishes it. )-:

Nothing can be thought good once it has been advertised; this is true of love especially. Love is not a brightness, but an opacity; it is hard, not soft. Love is a form of refusal, not of acceptance. The old [i]Dracula[/i] movies have a lesson for us in this regard, namely: never trust a door that opens before you reach it.

I left a comment on "Indifference House." Go and read it while I sleep a moment beneath this grizzled elm....

Nah, you didn't insult me.
I just never have thought of myself as a good writer.
Thanks for the advice though.

thanks for the poem comment.
I'm not the greatest at writing poems, as you can see.
I'm Tracie by the way.

I don't mean anything abstract by "explore" - merely to search, to delve, to seek within. Appearances can be a false door, I realize - they can beckon you to ascend, and then open into nothing. Words are just as untrustworthy, especially in abundance - as the profusion of stars belies the overwhelming emptiness of the cosmos. As always, I'm reaching for something. But blindly.

Thanks for the comment on my poem.
Yeah, my boyfriend broke up with me yesterday, so that's what that's about :|

Oh, btw, don't hurt Rent. Lol, I just over-reacted that night.