Beauty and the mind |
One could Say beauty is arbatrary. For nothing is buityfull exept beauty it self. Any thing other is just abstract beauty. Although abstract beauty has as much intrinsic value as beauty is self.
The c...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Mar 2007 15:46:00 GMT |
pants |
so yeh i got this second job at a resturaunt and everything, so i got this hair cut you see and the pants, exspress pant to be exact, and now im calling my self a fucking cunt.
Posted by on Wed, 15 Nov 2006 14:14:00 GMT |
poetry for a lonley heart |
if you were here
maybee your translucent gaze gives way to things more hallow,
a somber pool of want and affection
admist a scour a thin line of remorse is drawn
hide what you will for ...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Oct 2006 21:36:00 GMT |
More Random-ness-thinging poetry |
Said once-If advertised as fear-be trubled
In the dark hollws a stride, no more bounteous as the first array of nonlinier equasions times the congruent vertasies in the second time frame given, rids m...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 22:55:00 GMT |
Seattle |
it first came to me i think as i hit the way point," Im leaving every thing i have ever known on a whim",. Suttle it came and just as discreat it left.
I was on the plane about 5 minutes till departur...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Sep 2006 01:48:00 GMT |
conceptualizationology |
A little to genius, maybee even for me at this time to exspand upon fully. Im bipolar and on adoral it just a brew for concepualized tomfullery. Conceptualizationology is the prcess at witch one turns...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Feb 2006 06:44:00 GMT |
oh maybee the fisrt sighn of truth. |
what is it? This aberition of thought that i do seek? Love. This is what i call it. An abnormality of afection aposed on another being or object to become or to fell a greater concern aposed on you in...
Posted by on Sat, 10 Sep 2005 01:58:00 GMT |
i guess this shot of vadka will have to do |
"In times of greater distress we find our selfs. Weather it be on top of a mountain peak or in the cold and dirty streets."
&nb...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Jun 2005 08:50:00 GMT |
and so it got a little strange, we call it love |
barely ben getting sleep and im not afraid to say what needs to be said.
love,
in its integrity it can concure all,
in its wisdom it can put all to shame,
love is under rated for its strength has brou...
Posted by on Sun, 29 May 2005 03:54:00 GMT |
The convergence of parallelism |
my has been going a little crazzy lately and in this i wrote a poem
The convergence of parallelism
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mathmatical(,) reasoning
the lesser of both
thr greater o...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Mar 2005 20:04:00 GMT |
