profile picture

148507301

About Me

"Art is a human activity consisting in this, that one man consciously, by means of certain external signs, hands on to others feelings he has lived through, and that other people are infected by these feelings and also experience them."

My Blog

I'm...

Insane.Don't become attatched to me.
Posted by on Sun, 24 Jan 2010 15:25:00 GMT

Think.

I know people that have been in long, horrible marriages. I think a lot of people either know or have been someone it this situation. One really depressing thing these couples usually fight about is t...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Dec 2009 06:18:00 GMT

Nah, you don't want to read this crap.

Don't you hate it when you want to remember someone a certain way? You just want to smell their hair and see them smile. Maybe it's the way they laugh or the way they make you laugh. Could be the ligh...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Nov 2009 21:56:00 GMT

Captivating Individual.

My intentions are well and good.Are yours?Nothing is certain when you open your eyes.Your unrestrained soul screams alien tales...Tales of obscure feeling and instability.I could take a chance and wan...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Nov 2009 12:01:00 GMT

Human?

Perhaps it is normal to pass time with the nonchalant pop of a pill, drag of a cigarette, or the damn common need to get fucked up. Maybe, it's a sign that you are perfectly right in your head, that y...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Oct 2009 02:53:00 GMT

I have been contemplating releasing this one publicly. Read if you want.

Being loved is one thing. Loving someone is a completely different story. When you are loved you feel blessed and when you love someone you feel uncontrollable. Situations get so intense that you want...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Aug 2009 20:08:00 GMT

games.

Birds, please get away from the cat. Were you not happy singing on a cloud? I saw your joy and heard your melodies. We were once the same, dear danger, but have parted in lack of understanding.
Posted by on Mon, 03 Aug 2009 22:44:00 GMT

people things.

The day I meet someone who would actually understand my thought processes, is the day I will dream of. It will be the most perfect day ever imagined. It would be love.
Posted by on Sun, 02 Aug 2009 01:30:00 GMT

Importance is needed. Understanding is crucial.

.... Forwardmarch front lines shudder, second lines flinch. The people at home cry.I'll sit in the battlefield next to the soul of it all. A song flower,t...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Feb 2009 19:44:00 GMT

This.

Geometric flower. Your wires are showing. Your crumbling outer beauty is unmasking your robot core. You cannot feel because you're not real. You're a fine example of how things are done, a fine exampl...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Feb 2009 19:21:00 GMT