Cheiloproclitic - Being attracted to someones lips.
Quidnunc - One who always has to know what is going on.
Ultracrepidarian - Of one who speaks or offers opinions on matters beyond their knowledge.
Apodyopis - The act of mentally undressing someone.
Gymnophoria - The sensation that someone is mentally undressing you.
Tarantism - The urge to overcome melancholy by dancing.
Autolatry - The worship of one’s self.
Cagamosis - An unhappy marriage.
Gargalesthesia - The sensation caused my tickling.
Capernoited - Slightly intoxicated or tipsy.
Lalochezia - The use of abusive language to relieve stress or ease pain.
Cataglottism - Kissing with tongue.
Basorexia - An overwhelming desire to kiss.
Brontide - The low rumbling of distant thunder.
Grapholagnia - The urge to stare at obscene pictures.
Agelast - A person who never laughs.
Wanweird - An unhappy fate.
Dystopia - Am imaginary place of total misery. A metaphor for hell.
Petrichor - The smell of dry rain on the ground.
Anagapesis - The feeling when one no longer loves someone they once did.
Malapert - Clever in manners of speech.
Duende - Unusual power to attract or charm.
Concilliabule - A secret meeting of people who are hatching a plot.
Strikhedonia - The pleasure of being able to say “to hell with it”.
Lygerastia - The condition of one who is only amorous when the lights are out.
Ayurnamat - The philosophy that there is no point in worrying about events that cannot be changed.
Sphallolalia - Flirtatious talk that leads no where.
Baisemain - A kiss on the hand.
Druxy - Something which looks good on the outside, but is actually rotten inside.
Mamihlapinatapei - The look between two people in which each loves the other but is too afraid to make the first move.
March 2012
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A woman,
Torn between desire and practicality.
Wanting to provide solace for another’s chaos
Yet fearing the future
The chance of failure
And the probability of her own inadequacy.
- -meg
And one day, the dandelion looked up at the oak tree.
“Your deep roots can’t be reached by frost, true. But can they be reached by anything?”
The oak tree looked down at the dandelion.
“Your shallow roots are moved and changed by everything. Tell me, which one of us is worse off?”
For a long time the dandelion said nothing more. Then one day, a strong wind came and blew the dandelion’s seeds far away, to new exciting places. The dandelion died, and once more the oak tree was alone.
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Many days she had spent in fear, not for her safety, but of possibility. Soft words were often whispered in her ear, singing songs of her bravery and courage, but she never felt brave, she was so afraid of so much. For years she had cried quietly to herself at night when there were no souls around…
