Glimpse of [a] Man |
"What you mean you ain't got it? What'd we talk 'bout, jus' yes'erday?"
(His voice was hushed, but it spoke louder than a freight train.)
"I know, I know. I ain't always got time though! I got two kid...
Posted by °¤(reþecca.)¤° on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 07:49:00 PST |
MADD |
Keys click and clash with my low-key perspective.
A buzz in my brain stiffens my limbs, smartens my senses.
Danger.
I blow the horn, blow a hole through my forehead with horror.
Enveloped, then...
Posted by °¤(reþecca.)¤° on Tue, 23 Oct 2007 07:48:00 PST |
I just had one of those boxes pop up and it said I needed something in the subject field. |
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I'm in the mood to write, apparently.
Always at the most inconvenient times, it seems.
I hope everybody realizes that I write these for myself. I don't expect people to sit here and read my poi...
Posted by °¤(reþecca.)¤° on Fri, 28 Sep 2007 09:44:00 PST |
No title. |
I haven't done this in a while.
Life is just teasing me right now, throwing me a bone here and there but keeping me restrained just enough to feel a little suffocated.
I lost something eternall...
Posted by °¤(reþecca.)¤° on Tue, 21 Aug 2007 02:00:00 PST |
Gone. |
Don't think anything is secure.
It may never be the same again.
It may seem bold, may seem strong, pure
The next day you've lost a friend.
Goodbye, Jason. We all love you....
Posted by °¤(reþecca.)¤° on Tue, 17 Jul 2007 06:36:00 PST |
Cognitive Dissonance |
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grotesque revelations infest my consciousness
force me, cowering, into a tiny cage within myself
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dark brown and unforgiving, my inner eyes
scrutinize my own incompetenc...
Posted by °¤(reþecca.)¤° on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 08:35:00 PST |
The Peculiarities of String. |
I don't know how to start these things. I'd give you a brilliant beginning, a strong body, immaculate climax, and a picture-perfect ending
but nobody's that amazing.
So let me just say
I was thinking ...
Posted by °¤(reþecca.)¤° on Sat, 27 Jan 2007 10:39:00 PST |
Pointed Generality |
"New beginnings are always the best kind," she said."You'll only get what you give, but you're better off than you were before no matter how you look at it."
"Go," she said, "find what you are looking...
Posted by °¤(reþecca.)¤° on Mon, 15 Jan 2007 02:47:00 PST |
The Million-Dollar Questioning of Yourself. |
Artificial communication.
That's all this is.
There's more to you and I than just words. When I read what you wrote, it's nothing more than your thoughts put onto a screen in black and white.
I then ...
Posted by °¤(reþecca.)¤° on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 09:59:00 PST |
Capetown, South Africa |
I got sucked in...alright, alright, I'm writing a New Year blog. Biiiiig deal.
Everybody needs a day to sit back, reccollect on life, reminisce. For some stuh-range reason, we picked january 1....
Posted by °¤(reþecca.)¤° on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 01:20:00 PST |
