Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiilf Miiiiirrrrrr Options

edit: never mind. the true self-realized being is self-sufficient as well.

This post has been edited by Vilhjalmr: May 2 2009, 08:17 PM

lol - glad to know you!

"I was all alone at home
Both of my parents were out
There before me I suddenly saw
a little box, nice to look at

Oh, I said, how pretty and nice
That must be a splendid toy
I strike a match
Like mother often did

Every time that I'm alone
I'm pulled to the fire
Why is the sun round
Why don't I get healthy

It reaches for me, I don't resist
Jumps with claws to my face
It bites hard, it pains me a lot
I jump around the room

Oh no, the flame touches my dress
My jacket burns, it glows far
My hand burns, my hair burns
In fact my whole body is burning

Every time that I'm alone
I'm pulled to the fire
Why is the sun round
Why don't I get healthy -
The fire loves me

The fire loves me not –
The fire loves me

I have been totally burned
Everything is burned completely
From the ashes, all alone
I climb up to the sunshine
The fire loves me
The fire loves me not"

This post has been edited by esoterica: May 4 2009, 09:50 AM

Excellent, I didn't think anyone'd get the reference. (IMG:style_emoticons/default/biggrin.gif) Every time I type "hilf mir", I mean it exactly like he says it in the last line. I love that, for some reason.

Luckily it's not the fire I need saving from... it's just myself. (IMG:style_emoticons/default/13.gif) (More specifically, some mental problem... but I think I got it figured out.)

This post has been edited by Vilhjalmr: May 5 2009, 02:21 AM