TY |
Four years
I don't know why
What worked for me
Don't work for others
Its not persistence
Nor willpower, luck,
Election, dibs, or
Willingness because
Willingness implies
Acceptance ...
Posted by Raskolnikov on Mon, 06 Nov 2006 01:10:00 PST |
Life, the universe, and a cat named shadow. |
If I was to create a bug catcher
Perfect in hunting, ensnaring, and exterminating
Sleek, observant, and keen
Quick, precise and never relenting.
If my bug catcher didnt execute
Their purpose and its t...
Posted by Raskolnikov on Sun, 09 Apr 2006 12:28:00 PST |
Remorse, Dissociative Disorder with Problems in Closure |
Blocked at the moment
Closed for the day
Posted, Hanging crooked
On a twisted rope
Spun quickly around
Revealing the quick departure
Marking an absence
Just to let you know
I'm sorr...
Posted by Raskolnikov on Thu, 06 Apr 2006 12:44:00 PST |
Farting Dinos&Acute Psychosis or Creativity? |
These desperate times call for paranoid ramblings, conversations that abruptly snap into my head and linger between my ears, comforting and electrifying me, like a Roger Waters solo.
Lat...
Posted by Raskolnikov on Thu, 23 Mar 2006 10:55:00 PST |
Of a near wreck and the gratitude that I have for insurance |
So, Im driving to school today (yesterday morning). While Driving down the road it comes to my attention that in my lane, about 40 yards ahead is a large truck unloading blocks of hay, straw, or some...
Posted by Raskolnikov on Thu, 02 Feb 2006 10:33:00 PST |
WTF is this abnormal? |
I used to think about strange things when I was a kid. Oh yeah, what a shocker. One of the my bright Ideas, If numbers are infinite and you had to name each one would there be an number Mike, or Mike ...
Posted by Raskolnikov on Sat, 17 Dec 2005 12:52:00 PST |
Fresh Air |
Tonight is one of those cold crispy fresh air nights.
I just get transfixed gazing out into the cold starry sky.
Almost like the night sky has lifted a misty cloud widow wi...
Posted by Raskolnikov on Thu, 03 Nov 2005 10:16:00 PST |
Stupid me/pretty girl |
How could I forget
the name which belongs
to a face whose Image
recalls in my memory
the very definition of beauty?
Is it days or weeks that,
can cause me to forget
no, not event year...
Posted by Raskolnikov on Thu, 20 Oct 2005 10:08:00 PST |
