Devious Journal EntryStill, life moves on and I'm changing jobs. Getting out of the hospitality trade and going to the daily grind for a bank. Daylight hours ::shudder:: What a horrid thought.
Self RestraintA silent shriek Reverberates EChoing throughout A mind kept shutSelf Restraint
Thrumming live wire Channeling Hate Calling Murder
Walls cracking And bars bending Reason pleading Control waning
Breath inhaled Breath held within Breath exhaled
The heart subdued Emotion penned Caged once again Waiting, plotting.
Death of a HeroWith a sigh, he closed his eyes and died. It wasn't fair. How can he die like that? Not with a whimper, not with a scream, not in any satisfying way. Just an apology. The bastard! Even in this moment, my vengeance, he still ruins things!Death of a Hero
That's the problem with all these so-called heroes. They always mean well. Even when things go wrong, they meant well, and people forgive them because the heroes tried to do the right thing. Even me at one point. Right up until that day when the right thing went wrong and cost me my famil
FlameDancing To and fro Swaying and following The wind's shifting leadFlame
Flickering Peering forth Dulling to a gleam Blazing forth cackling
Warming Lulling allure Comforting passion Consuming embrace waiting
The flame dances Beckons with a flicker Numbed life it warms
Promises, temptations Feeding and growing
And leaving behind...
Blank's fearIt looks at me It captures me Challenging me With a blank stare Can I, it asks Dare I ruin it? Dare I take it The potential That lurks in it And shackle it To ruinious fate To make of it A prisoner In my own shape? This pure blank page Stares at me Asking if I, If I dare To take away Its own virtue With my poor words And change it From future swan To forever Ugly duckling.Blank's fear
ICARUSA DIETER'S PRAYERNow I lay me down to sleep I pray one day I'll see my feet And that my belly will be taut and flat, I ask you, Lord, please grant me that. And while we're chatting, might I ask Why you made weightloss such a task For all us women who wish to lose an inch of arse, a cup of boob? You once dropped manna from the sky But carbs are bad so I wonder why You didn't drop protein instead Of white processed carb-laden bread? If you'd like again to drop something by I'd love some diet pills from the sky Or failing that, pray, give me God Longer legs, a slimmer bod.A DIETER'S PRAYER
'Ello? Anyone home?
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"It may be true that I'm only a fool... But at least I'm a fool who wins!" - Kain Blueriver
"Never invite the undead into your home. They always make a mess." - Largo
"Parents never get less annoying - they just start annoying you differently." - S
Heh, seriously though, had my computer down for close to 2 weeks due to difficulties regaining my Windows CD from a friend when I really needed it after doing some major upgrades. Other than that, been busy and not in the mood to do much of anything creative.
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"I'm not misunderstood, I'm just crazy."
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"I'm not misunderstood, I'm just crazy."
*grabs pressure hose and cleanses the place*
There we go. Had to do something about that smell. Tregod, what have I told you about inviting poo-slinging monkeys into your home? They always make a mess!!!
In the meantime, why the hell haven't you made an avatar yet? Lazy bum! Don't force me to make one for you! I'll do it! I swear! *holds pencil threateningly*
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"It may be true that I'm only a fool... But at least I'm a fool who wins!" - Kain Blueriver
"Never invite the undead into your home. They always make a mess." - Largo
"Parents never get less annoying - they just start annoying you differently." - S
And as for an avatar, I don't need no stinkin' avatar! I laugh at your threats! Although, if you want to draw one up, I wouldn't say no. I still have trouble drawing stick figures as you know.
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"I'm not misunderstood, I'm just crazy."
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"It may be true that I'm only a fool... But at least I'm a fool who wins!" - Kain Blueriver
"Never invite the undead into your home. They always make a mess." - Largo
"Parents never get less annoying - they just start annoying you differently." - S
lol 24 and ur still sitting at home playing video games.
and as for ur comment on Mysteriousd's front page. Ur so full of shit, the point we r trying to get across is that the guy is a nerd. So i think the vocabulary used in my friends statement was quite suiting.
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Marx was skint - but he had sense. Engels lent him the necessary pence
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choo choo choo goes the drug train
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"I'm not misunderstood, I'm just crazy."
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