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Enough, I call the bluff, fuck manifest destiny.
RATM is hardly soothing music to be drawing or writing to, is it now ( Read more... ) -
On this day, I see clearly, everything has come to life...
This is THE first glimpse I'm publicly handing out of what I'm writing. No more at the moment, no less. It's not too bad, could do with some improvement though. Plenty of time for that though, considering the summer is up ahead. This scene basically involves the obligatory final fight between main hero and main villain, blah de blah. There's a part ( Read more... ) -
And I can't tell if you're laughing, between each smile there's a tear in your eye.
I've exorcised my demons and I think I'm free.
Thank you. -
She never looked so good, and it never felt so right.
I can only express this in a cryptic manner. I can't lay it down straight, for words can't really do it justice. I can't be too vague, because I'm only going to frustrate myself further, which would defeat the object of expressing how I feel here ( Read more... ) -
Is that what you call tact? You're as subtle as a brick in the small of my back.
It's ironic how that line of this song applies to someone I know. Then again, isn't the song title also linked into this fucking mess? "Seventy times seven" is a bible teaching - that you should forgive someone, not seven times, not seventy, but seventy times seven ( Read more... ) -
Lovers in the background...
Good times ( Read more... ) -
Got no shame 'cause I know we're all whores.
What the fuck is up with my parents ( Read more... ) -
There's laughter where I used to see your tears. It's all done with mirrors, have no fears.
I've figured out what I was angry at. It's just life's ability to kick me in the teeth when things seem like they're running smoothly. Upon realising this, I've calmed down a lot. Last night set me straight somewhat, because I helped out at a gig my friend's band had organised. I had a good time, decided to forget my worries, and get rather drunk. ( Read more... )
