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canteen lights
Swarm of noises -people discussing charts and numbers and lunch menus- created some form of invisible whirlwind, moving side ward, down ward until it finally decided to leave up ward through a small glass window. I was in the middle of it all -the whole disaster which no one seemed to realize as they're either too engulfed in matters of their ( Read more... ) -
elfin
this yellow patch ( Read more... ) -
jack kerouac
"Take your clothes off and join in, Smith!" But on top of all that, the feelings about Princess, I'd also gone through an entire year of celibacy based on my feeling that lust was the direct cause of birth which was the direct cause of suffering and death and I had really no lie come to a point where I regarded lust as offensive and even cruel ( Read more... ) -
regular
I've been writing regularly this past few days and getting good response from close friends once they've read my work really warms my heart. Being alone most of the time brings out the idiosyncrasy in me forcing me to express what I would have not if I were engulfed in company ( Read more... ) -
Poetry by Who Else
"I was the one prayer spoken ( Read more... ) -
Hershlag
Well, I'm on a roll ain't I? I overcame the constant wave of persistent pleas from my parents to be the only one left standing in this house on this 'special' day. My reason? I didn't felt like it. I'm sorry Mom & Dad but I don't see the point of appearing all vibrant and gay while both of you talk about how salty the gravy is or how tall little ( Read more... ) -
feel it all around
With my back against this thai-style mattress, I'm reminded of how swift this month accelerates. My desire to be involved in festive occasions have long disappeared and I can't think of how it would appear brighter in the future. Despite my timely nonchalance, I succeeded in cleaning my room I left in total disarray only to uncover old, should I ( Read more... ) -
Source
The past week was hell. My eyes have entered a weird delirium state and it doesn't seem to want to leave. I can feel my eyes deteriorating as i write. I accept the fact that my eyes will never be the same again. Reading now feels like rubbing heaps of chili into my eyes. It all started a week ago when i woke up from a short half an hour nap in the ( Read more... )
