The Blank Canvas |
The title reflects as to how my mind feels right about now. As of late I just haven't been able to draw off that creative force. It's funny ever sense I've left it's like I've been in this daily tug o...
Posted by Clouded One on Fri, 13 Oct 2006 08:42:00 PST |
Oh the happiest of days. |
So today is the day of the Turkey and family togetherness, but as always not with this family. With a mother hell bend on self destruction, and two boy's slowly losing if not have already lost, the sl...
Posted by Clouded One on Thu, 24 Nov 2005 01:00:00 PST |
Shit is so much more funny cause it's true. |
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Posted by Clouded One on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
The wack attack of a wack weekend (Intro) |
Friday afternoon 6:40pm. Well the plans I made to kick it with a few peeps got fucked up, so here I am sittin back chillin or lack there off. It's funny the one time I accually HAVE money to go out ...
Posted by Clouded One on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Worst day of the year. |
Ok....so this day wasen't one of my most fun, but it go's to show you that every cloud has a silver lining. Today I had an interview at this Video game Testing place. (A JOB I'VE WANTED SENSE I WAS 5!...
Posted by Clouded One on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Attack of the morning wood |
Jesus aight here's whats happening woke up about 30 mins ago, at full attention and I mean FULL. And usually it'll go away when I take "The man's" morning piss, or when I drink some cold water. But he...
Posted by Clouded One on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
A few poems, was in the mood for the 1st time in a LONG time. |
So here we go....
Icons and pop stars accused
Sex tapes on the net
Principals with child porn
Trading drugs for rent
Teachers making babies
With children much too small
Super sizing every mea...
Posted by Clouded One on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Where we all find ourself's stand. |
Tonight I asked myself like I do every night. Where is it I stood when I was a child, and much like when I was a child I was standing between a rock and a hard place. But now in my age I'm standing at...
Posted by Clouded One on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
New Poem |
Ask me, essence friend,
Why I arrived on Earth;
Born of water;
Now touching the shore;
The mist rises from the moor.
Vibrations lifting to sky
I stand with my question, my alibi.
Wealth; Love; ...
Posted by Clouded One on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Rant of the night. |
Clouded Vodka: You know I just thought of something.
HowdyImChelsea: what
Clouded Vodka: This world is so confused on itself.
Clouded Vodka: What to be, when to be it, where to be it, and how to...
Posted by Clouded One on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
