Scum Buckets!
I'm a real weirdo! I do a lot of things that just make me wonder if I'm just crazy or really, really stupid. Maybe a liitle of both.
So, I wrote this sad little poem yesterday. Its really crappy but it was a good way to rant about a few things. Last night I was somewhat depressed and lonely and, well, this poem was definitly a new experiance with regards to my writing. The mood to this poem was "I suck and can't do anything right". I like the ending though, I kindof took a turn from pessimism to optimism and ended with a little "I can only hope in God". It was very interesting. Its definitly not my best with regards to imagery and all that other writing scheme crap but it has meaning and thats all that matters. I'm debating if I should post it. Probably not. Don't worry, I feel better now!
I have Visual Design in a few minutes. How nice.
She sells sea shells by the seashore!
So, I wrote this sad little poem yesterday. Its really crappy but it was a good way to rant about a few things. Last night I was somewhat depressed and lonely and, well, this poem was definitly a new experiance with regards to my writing. The mood to this poem was "I suck and can't do anything right". I like the ending though, I kindof took a turn from pessimism to optimism and ended with a little "I can only hope in God". It was very interesting. Its definitly not my best with regards to imagery and all that other writing scheme crap but it has meaning and thats all that matters. I'm debating if I should post it. Probably not. Don't worry, I feel better now!
I have Visual Design in a few minutes. How nice.
She sells sea shells by the seashore!