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About Me

I enjoy being who I am...hanging out with friends, listening to most kinds of good music, being crazy...because I'm good at it, stuff like that...now about me? I don't think you really want to hear about that, do you?

My Blog

some very odd poems...beware!

sdrow kcaB Slowly fall--like Mufasa In the Lion King, as The biggest changes happen To you and your onlooker... Life-- what is it really? One circumstance stacked on Ano...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Nov 2009 12:00:00 GMT

...tell her.

A new poem that I wrote tonight--tell me what you guys think :-D...tell her."But man postpones or remembers; he does not live in the present, butwith reverted eye laments the past, or, heedless of the...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Mar 2009 23:43:00 GMT

Really?

http://arts.anu.edu.au/polsci/courses/pols1005/2007/Images/P icasso.Guernica2.jpgAcrosticHow ironic, so many Christians hang ChristOr his cross around their arched, smoothNecks. He has become an icon, ...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Jan 2009 07:44:00 GMT

should be sleeping

patience.wavering light of the taper candles reflectsin my eyes. and i see the thing that i've been         &n bsp;       ...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 04:43:00 GMT

The death of the past.....

Turmoil fills my soul as I think back,On what is past....the far off place, down the lonely road--Only trees, sky, tires to accompany you on the way...To a past which disappears whenever I turn my bac...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Nov 2007 21:58:00 GMT

Ink heated and dripping&waiting for this paper to be a book.

Words fall short of all they are to be,Arranged in the right way you can kill a personThe right way can get what you want,The code-breakers though, although eternal(new and changing) have failed&The ...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Dec 2005 21:56:00 GMT

Today.

Sleek scales sliding down sides,Recovering the forgotten,Combining past with present with future,Creating a fourth seperation of timeAnd living in its own heated mouth.A candle, a breath, a beacon,Shi...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Dec 2005 22:28:00 GMT

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Time wastes all beauty,It leaves nothing behind.And then, each thing is gone..Lost forever it is forgotten--After a time no human knows--None care--What happened is what we believe, what weSay, what w...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Dec 2005 22:09:00 GMT