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About Me

He said of me, "She yields her pen like a sword, carving intricacies with her blades of words, like an expert swordsman, or even a century-old ninja ; a pioneer of her field but not limited to it; her scribble more insightful than a meticulously crafted manuscript, and more detailed than the smallest and most elaborate engravings known to man. Could you but measure her skill on the scale of humanity, you would realise she is the weight of the world." Or, at least, that's what he meant to say , and would have said, had he the slightest poetic tendencies within his blank intellect.

I am rosanne. I AM the weight of the world. You just haven't noticed.

so they say: soldier. beast. machine. random. alcoholic. bear. complex. extortionist. button masher. pyro. rubix cube. mind bender. master manipulator. question mark{?}.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

treos [RIP]. klaxons. dallas green. randoms.

Noteworthies:
tobby.
tangent.
pow-pow.
gabula.
'chingy'.
WALKING WITH MIRRORS. <3
and... cion + ju!

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My Blog

backlight on forgotten cries

you murmured whispers with significance;nothing ever out loudbut with uncovered blankets;exposed;your mouth cut itself ten times overin the midst of unexpected choke.so you'll sing abnormalities, anom...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 13:44:00 GMT

inhibited/exhibited/prohibited

so what do I do when I have no idea what to?coz every attempt is just another fucked up dayand every second I feel I’m wasting my life awayif i grab this bottle will you say the same too?coz eve...
Posted by on Sat, 05 Apr 2008 07:02:00 GMT

a b a n d o n e d

give me something other than the immaterialgrant me something that is tangiblefor i can’t hold on... your movements are less than measuredyour footsteps- less than assuredif i did the same would...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Mar 2008 15:08:00 GMT

{ rhetoria } take a breather.

from {digital poetic nothingness} how can i share a secretwhose words i never had to keep;drown in millions of clouded tearswhen i had no eyes from which to weep? how can i miss a friendwhos...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Mar 2008 01:24:00 GMT

blacklight on alibis

Excerpt from the 'Book of Poetic Nothingness 7.7.7' entitled "Blacklight on Alibis"...You were always one for "no-strings attached",Yet, you'd carry puppets in your pocket if you could.But that was al...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 05:54:00 GMT

complexity vs gravity

[to be continued and altered..]I need to...Breathe, but I'm used to the dirt in my lungs;Speak, but I'm used to my cut off tongue;See, but I'm used to the clouds that I dream;Be, but I... can't be meH...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 05:50:00 GMT

the truth but not; as close as youll ever know it.

Over compensation; sometimes my greatest regretExuding cheeriness, happiness, and what you expect Drowning in intoxication And using it to play my happy face Constantly looking for excuses Just to pre...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Nov 2007 02:34:00 GMT

{ h e a r t a t t a c k }

song i've been working on for a bit. yay. let's hope this one gets done aye.she stood on her kneesuntil all had lost controlshe cried out full-throttledshe cried out through her teeth"i need you to br...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 21:37:00 GMT

temperament...

..> You Have a Phlegmatic Temperament Mild mannered and laid back, you take life at a slow pace.You are very consistent - both in emotions and actions.You tend to absorb set backs easily. You a...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Sep 2007 00:34:00 GMT

random scribings: breathers & rainmakers

this cancer is my cureinhibiting self-aimed taunts & threatsbut the risk of life and death is second guessednot preparingemotionally/internally not caringdrowning in seemingly pointless existancen...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 19:54:00 GMT