I've been writing a lot recently, so why not post it here. Just a few selections from the prose I've written this year:
Push PumpHeart beats pumping in unison. Pumping in undiscovered, inevitable creation. Pumping out life blood, life lessons, life to death
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We are soldiers, we have no names. We are no longer individuals. We are only Romeo. Who is Juliet to us? We live and die for Romeo. We fight for the independence of the land of the free. But we are not free men. Iraq is our prison. Romeo is our warden. As if shaken from an endless nightmare
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In my darkest moments I let my mind waltz with Elliot. In the brightest of times I can kiss his very thoughts. As you all know I am not a huge fan of poetry, I believe it a simplistic artform that anyone can perform at their most emotional. Though I do write poetry when I do not have the time to express my ideas in novel form. But despite my view
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I'm so tired with this life. It's every constant murmur lulls me to sleep.
We're all lost...The ultimate equality of going _nowhere_
But among this boredom kingdom I feel worn out by everything from school to family to work. I need a change. I'm extremely long overdue for a lucky streak.
Atlas feels lighter without the world on his shoulders
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Just to get the record straight: The money Georgey Porgey is spending on disaster relief in Southeast Asia is HALF of what he is spending on his reelection party (using federal funds, mind you) and 1/10 of what many other, poorer countries are spending on aid. So....no he is not our mother savior boys and girls, he's a piece of shit ^_^
WOW how pathetic and unoriginal was that last post? I should go poop in the back yard and grow a more original version of myself...would that help? Oh boy, I probably just scared the pants off of all the men reading this who still believe girls dont poo...well in the male sense, we don't...It's not as disgusting as man poo. Well...at least not mine
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What is SO wrong with me? What did I do to deserve this curse? Why am I so freaking melodramatic??? Am I that ugly? Am I THAT horrible? What have I done wrong? Why am I so hurt.... Why am I so alone?
I couldn't help myself. I just saw that awful movie: Closer. Good song, bad movie. I thought I would like it because Natalie Portman is so hot, even if Julia Roberts and her human-eating nostrils are in it as well (especially when it should have been Cate Blanchett in that role.) It was just an awful movie about a bunch of shallow people who all
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