I'm so incredibly pissed that I only just discovered modelburnbook and now SHE'S STOPPING WRITING IT. I read 103 pages of blog in a weekend just so I wouldn't miss a thing and well, guess I'm missing more now. So unimpressed.
'Talk with your fists and fight with your friends.'
In my dream last night I was swimming in the smoothest deep and blue ocean ever, with all these waves rolling everywhere, and all these ridiculously happy strangers where I didn't know a single person, and I could literally feel the air thick with that summer sun feeling where the heat is just resting on you and I have never been happier.
Considering my wave dreams usually involve waves that go vertically up, then 180 degrees down on me, this was fucking bliss.
"Blitzkrieg is an anglicized worddescribing all-mechanized force concentration of tanks, infantry, artillery and air power, concentrating overwhelming force and rapid speed to break through enemy lines, and once the latter is broken, proceeding without regard to its flank."
Oh baby, can't you see? It shining just for you. Loneliness is over. Dark days are through.