Venting |
I am not a happy man right now. It takes a lot to get me in a sour mood. 1200 dollars going to back rent, is one such thing. I have been here for 3 full months, and already I have had to ask roughly 2... Posted by on Sun, 13 Dec 2009 21:29:00 GMT |
A pair of poems. |
Scratches on the inside of a rusted helmetThe first and onlyAn attack on the homelandA nation in fearRevenge is neededLeaders lie, seeking scapegoatsFree will means nothingNumbers are pulledMy duty to... Posted by on Mon, 09 Feb 2009 05:09:00 GMT |
Travel Log: Day 21 |
Sorry I have been ignoring this for so long, I have just not felt like writing. Well, lets pick up on the last great interesting thing, shall we?On day 14 of my little adventure in the land of the ris... Posted by on Sun, 01 Feb 2009 00:43:00 GMT |
Travel Log: Day Eight |
Went to Tokyo today. Wasn't just the family this time, we tagged along with this little tour group of yard folks. Was led by this short little Italian guy who was very loud, and really needed to brush... Posted by on Sun, 18 Jan 2009 04:37:00 GMT |
Travel Log: Day 7 |
So ends my first full week in the Land of the Rising Sun. It is more interesting then I first thought. On six, me and the folks went to a little noodle shop near the Kitakura train station, main stati... Posted by on Sat, 17 Jan 2009 01:03:00 GMT |
Travel Log: Day One |
The first REAL day actually. I touched down yesterday around 5 PM local time. The trip did not start off well, as shortly after passing through the pass port check (Not customs) I went to the baggag... Posted by on Mon, 12 Jan 2009 03:48:00 GMT |
eh |
Suspended above the yawning abyss, rope harness biting softly into her flesh, the scent of stale air, sealed below the earth for the rise and fall of more than one "Eternal" civilization. The soft cli... Posted by on Sat, 20 Dec 2008 04:20:00 GMT |
Some observations |
Sometimes I really hate myself. Tonight it was about a little oath I made. It was a simple oath, but a very important one to me. Ensure that my friends do not crush and burn.And how I hate that I made... Posted by on Sat, 20 Dec 2008 03:40:00 GMT |
Solitude, once more. |
I sit. Crosslegged before the boarded window. Fingers reach through the cracks, worn to the bone with tattered remains of flesh. A glimpse of a long dead eye, peering through at me, the only emotion i... Posted by on Fri, 22 Aug 2008 10:29:00 GMT |
Haunting Memories. |
A year now it has been. Once has our world revolved around the sun. The seasons have changed, and so much of the world is different.Yet still you haunt my mind. Coiled around my heart like a viper, no... Posted by on Fri, 22 Aug 2008 10:16:00 GMT |