sick |
im sick, how wonderful. Posted by : zonezin : on Mon, 07 Nov 2005 01:14:00 PST |
school |
is anyone else having to pull like 20 hour days to keep up in school? Posted by : zonezin : on Thu, 03 Nov 2005 10:39:00 PST |
randomly thinking |
Dying on the inside Lungs of black Make no difference Everything matters too much Spreading my wings But no room to stretch Holding me here In this finite world Leaving to the absence of consciousness... Posted by : zonezin : on Tue, 01 Nov 2005 11:01:00 PST |
gah |
Whats up today? You might say Well im fucked in every way My grades are low The girl will never show And I dont have any blow So whats next? Completing the vex? Maybe I'll just become a mex!... Posted by : zonezin : on Wed, 19 Oct 2005 12:11:00 PST |
something came to my head |
its in the wee am, and something came to my mind, it needs some work which i will do later most likely. but tell me what you think of this raw form anyway I feel your breath shutter As you... Posted by : zonezin : on Mon, 17 Oct 2005 12:42:00 PST |
feel like writing |
i feel like being a poet at the moment but so many things are swirling through my mind that i cant get a clear thought out to type, maybe when i calm down a bit ill be able to think better. Posted by : zonezin : on Wed, 12 Oct 2005 12:18:00 PST |
poetry stuffz |
Lying in the dark for no reason,
light is just a whisper.
Try to escape with wings of white,
only to find the chains still hold in the darkness,
down in the darkness.
The darkness of conciousness... Posted by : zonezin : on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
mmmm....apples |
apples are good....im eating one at the moment. but anyway, i just got back from italy and it was great! i came out with an awesome girl and a lot of cool experiences, w00t. Posted by : zonezin : on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
short story! w00 |
(i) is the symbol for indent because this stupid text editor wont let me indent my friggin paragraphs! rawr!
Andrew Rust
(i) Yes Sir, the young officer exclaimed with a slight smirk on his fac... Posted by : zonezin : on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
feeling poetic |
I sit lighted only by the faint glow of the machine
Blue and red streak across the ceiling swirling
about my head as the bass from the speakers pound
my worthless ears, I think of the sweet sereni... Posted by : zonezin : on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |