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Lantern Bazell

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About Me

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If you can't guess, I'm a huge freaking nerd... I have a juvenile and intellectual fixaction on comic books and cartoons... I enjoy spending time with Meaghan Abbott, my angel of the night... I want to be an English teacher and be that one teacher everyone has had that students know smokes/ed pot... I love poetry and make stabs at my own with varying degrees of success(check my blog).... I am told that i'm picky about who i associate with, so all my friends, i guess, should feel extra special... I tend to be too logical for my own good sometimes... I often feel dissconnected from the "normal" people... I'm a tree-hugging hippie freak...

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I woulnd't mind a conversation with Jesus. I mean, I could tell him all about what has happened in the last 2000 years that's related to him. My prediction: His reaction is "Shut the fuck up! What would Jesus do? He'd be jewish! What the fuck, man. These people are kinda weird." I have also fantasized about meeting my deceased father... that would be real nice. We'd have a lot in common.

My Blog

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My father died of a heart attack. This thumping in my chest Is a daily reminder of what I could lose, What could go wrong. Don't make me too upset. It pulses harder and harder, As if crashing against...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Nov 2008 02:57:00 GMT

enough

When is love enough? When is enough enough? Is enough ever enough? Or must everything be exact?   Is trying too much to ask? When is trying trying too much? Can you ever try enough? Can you ever...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Oct 2008 09:54:00 GMT

Prologue

Stanley exited Mickey's Tavern staggering like a drunk. Let's face it, he was drunk& very drunk. He was as drunk as, well, really drunken people get. That was not all he had planned for his night, tho...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 03:17:00 GMT

Personal Zen

  Organic being, Spawned from the Earth to Where it shall return.     Molecules held with Hydrogen bonding, Enfolding the world With certain structure  Everything as one, Harmoniousl...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 06:26:00 GMT

As It Should Be

She's back in the room Awaiting my return Sleeping peacefully Breast slowly rising Underneath my sheets Such a long two weeks Never have I felt Ever so alone Feeling so bereft Walls were closing in B...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Sep 2007 01:43:00 GMT

Thoughts on Life and Rain

I stood outside in the rain today Watching the droplets crash to the ground Flight indelibly ending with barely a sound And I couldn't help myself but think about life The way things can end with scar...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 18:04:00 GMT

My Empty Bed

I got into bed and wanted to cry, It was so fucking cold without you lying by. I'll wake up tomorrow and still be alone Inside of my bed, my city of stone. I miss your sweet scent, the feel of your ha...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 08:27:00 GMT

The Bottle of Wine

The bottle of red wine sitting in the kitchen - How can I drink it knowing what I know? That bottle was bought with a purpose, It was to be drunk by us together; A bottle of wine to celebrate nothing ...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 08:24:00 GMT

Drowning

How should I receive What I could not conceive Was I being naïve Should I have even let you leave Drowning unexpectedly You say that we can't be Still I'm expected to believe That you still ...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 06:40:00 GMT

Dear Rabbi

I write to you as one who could potentially have been a kindred spirit.  I too was raised within the Jewish tradition, yet often felt outside of it.  Like you, I have felt disillusioned abou...
Posted by on Sat, 31 Mar 2007 21:15:00 GMT