moodiness and redundant conversationalists... |
Alrighty, Its currently almost 6 am of course Im no where near tired although I probably should be. I come to think of it there is a LOT of redundant conversationalists out there. no offen...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Jan 2009 02:54:00 GMT |
Almost 4 A.M.... |
Alrighty, figured I would post yet another blog, since I havent done so in a while. :O SHOCKING :O I know!!, just kidding. but ok. Where do ...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Jan 2009 01:55:00 GMT |
..Raven Wings... |
They say that ravens carry the souls of the dead. They also say that staring into the midnight pitch of thier eyes to long can be a transfer as they steal your soul. The views of cultures...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Nov 2008 21:16:00 GMT |
Empty frames... wow im booored... |
Empty picture frames and broken glass. Something to be tossed aside, Something I don't need. Some cultures believe when thier picture is taken thier soul is stolen. I do not know, wether i d...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Nov 2008 07:34:00 GMT |
bitter twisted lies, bored on the bus lol |
Break unto the dawn,With scarlet riversFlooding on. Jaded Whispers ofBitter twisted lies. Falling like razor blades,While dancing on tainted soil.Of unmarked graves.Echoes of distant screams.Whisperin...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Oct 2008 20:17:00 GMT |
...homeless..." hey mister can you spare a dollar or two?" |
The day seemed long, almost tediously so. Power was out at the hotel, working and helping people check out from fifth floor. Up and down the narrowing stairwells. Pitch black with only a dying f...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Sep 2008 00:54:00 GMT |
fragmented thoughts... |
Sitting in cumblin heaps in te corner, Next to a broken door and shattered glass, A mirror the silently mocks my fragmented thoughts. There is no order, no consistency in thier rambl...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Sep 2008 23:11:00 GMT |
highway to nowhere, another line on the road to ruins |
Highway to nowhereLeading to the road of ruinsBrief glimpses of sunlight Shroaded in a veil of sahdowsAnother dead end street signAnother line on the road from homeBreak my heart on anothe...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Sep 2008 02:35:00 GMT |
The Final Step... shocked that I’m not so shocked... |
Pack everything away, here i sit typing. Mourning like a death. It tears me apart, Packing away old photographs, cards we made for one another, hell i cant even look at a pumkin pie recipe the same wa...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Aug 2008 17:12:00 GMT |
always liked the rain.. |
Alrighty here goes, I figured i would write once again since this blog seems to be lacking some new nonsequential garbage lol. Okay. First of all let me begin this by stating I blame Conns.:P &nb...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Aug 2008 20:36:00 GMT |
