The Ravings of Demented Rabbits

Dancing In the Moonlight

This one's a bit odd. I don't usually get all Livejournalish on here, but there are days, and then there are days. I've got a few things to say about RPGs, but I'll do that tomorrow or something.

Some of the best moments I had at OSU were, oddly enough, usually about 4am at night, in dense fog, walking campus. We all have our ways of relieving stress, of escaping it all for a little while, and that was mine. Campus at night was very quiet, very peaceful, and the MU lit up in the fog was spectacular. So every so often, I'd go out for a walk, and half an hour later I'd usually feel better.

I find it particularly odd that Spider-Man 2 of all movies should evoke that particular feeling, but somehow it did. Maybe I empathize with Peter Parker way too much for my own good. In any case, it turns out that the fog's particularly thick out tonight, and there's a nice bright moon. And I live in a forest. Peaceful, yet spectacular in a rather different sense from the MU, as it were.

Mirror in the sky, what is love?
Can the child within my heart rise above?
Can I stand through the changing ocean tides?
Can I handle the seasons of my life?
Oh oh, I don't know