And though I’d never show it
I’d be so happy, I could melt
And so it will be for the rest of my life
And i’ll want nothing else till I die
Held in such high esteem
When people see me they will scream
For half of Oz’s favorite team
The Wizard and I
every time you sit with something hidden, like a deep feeling, complex concept, or estoeric spiritual practice, until it reveals itself, you are embodying saturn
i dont mind people who talk my ear off, but typically they are horrible listeners. why is it that i can sit and listen to you speak for an hour, ask questions and be engaged, but when i speak you’re like “ya so true..” then its right back to you. like oh boo!!!