Jail is not jail ( Read more... )

You know I've been hinting for awhile ( Read more... )

It's never too late
To say what you need to say
And it's never too late
To make life go your way
You never run out of time
To tell them how you feel
And there's all opportunity
To let them know the deal
The way you feel in your heart
The way you feel in your soul
You need to listen for that
Before you decide to let go

Why won't you accept my affection ( Read more... )

This is now the poetry journal of T_B_Octavan. Feel free to add either journal.

New journal: T_B_Octavan. Don't make me do this -----> :(

I've always hated home shopping networks. I mean, if you're able bodied, go out and buy the tacky shit they sell yourself, and if you can't go out, you really need all that tasteless merchindise? I digress though.

So it's no suprise that I got a chuckle out of this that was on QVC one night. It's obviously a prank call, but I thought you all ( Read more... )

Oh my God ( Read more... )

This was posted a long time ago, but I just found it and got a laugh out of it, so I thought I'd repost it.

Falling
(Parody of "Crawling" by Linkin Park ( Read more... )

Yesterday was odd. I decided to stay up all night Wednesday. Why? Nerves, stress, can't shut my brain off (which almost led me to staying up Monday; I was talking to this person about philosophy, love, relationships, and I was on fire that night), and also trying to study for a test ( Read more... )