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Tommy Phoenix (new band FIGHTING FOR ITHACA!)

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About Me

Turning and turning in the widening gyre.The falcon cannot hear the falconer;things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,the blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywherethe ceremony of innocence is drowned;the best lack all convictions, while the worstare full of passionate intensity.Surely some revelation is at hand;surely the Second Coming is at hand.The Second Coming! Hardly are those words outwhen a vast image out of Spiritus Munditroubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the deserta shape with lion body and the head of a man,a gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,is moving its slow thighs, while all around itreel shadows of the indignant desert birds.The darkness drops again; but now I knowthat twenty centuries of stony sleepwere vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,and what rough beast, its hour come round at last,Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born? -WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS, "THE SECOND COMING"

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My Blog

the start of something new

Hear ye, hear ye!         For quite a while I've been mulling over the idea of starting some sort of writing endeavor. I tried short stories, but the things that they s...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Aug 2006 17:43:00 GMT

killing time 'til it's time to die

Havn't written anything here in a while. Now that I've started again I understand why. This feels so stupid and self-indulgent. Besides, none of the stuff I'm thinking about is anything I'd want any o...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Jul 2006 19:21:00 GMT

more poetic indulgences

The Best Medication Is Self Prescribed Agony is poetry But poetry is therapy And therapy is useless When the problem has no name The trauma of reality Is following and haunting me So entranced by da...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Jun 2006 20:21:00 GMT

delusions of eloquence expressed in poetic musings

Finding Comfort In An Act Of Permanence A sleepless state of restlessness A tendency for recklessness Three shots of liquid apathy And the night is set on fire An aching thirst for truthfullness Is ...
Posted by on Sun, 21 May 2006 18:28:00 GMT

WARNING: DISTASTEFUL CONTENT

Ok, so last night my sister had a bunch of her friends over here to study. Yeah my sister is a bit of a nerd that way but now McGill University is throwing cash at her so I really can't say much to fa...
Posted by on Wed, 03 May 2006 16:53:00 GMT

OMG!!!

    Well I've reached that point of extreme boredome mixed with a fair dose of apathy where I decide that there really isn't anything better to do but go pretend to spill my emotions in...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Apr 2006 14:16:00 GMT

THEME SONGS!!!

Everyone should have a theme song, therefore I've decided to compile a list of of people I know relatively well...or maybe not but whatever...and what I think their theme song should be. Not all these...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Mar 2006 14:31:00 GMT

EVERYONE READ THIS

Note: For a long time I've been wanting to write something in the way of a short story or novella, but I never have any ideas as far as stories go. So I've written a basic introduction to an all too t...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Mar 2006 17:50:00 GMT

wicked sickness in the style of the most triumphant!

Yes that's Guns and Roses on my profile...if you don't like it then blame two girls from Vancouver, a motley collection (not crue..hahaha) of rockers from Montreal, and a photographer and his lady fri...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Mar 2006 19:54:00 GMT

A lose-lose situation

Ok so here I am, wasting my time on this stupid website again, bored out of my skull. I should totally be something more productive right now....like sleeping. Yeah that's probably the most productive...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Jan 2006 19:28:00 GMT