Prison gates won’t open up for me ( Read more... )

I have always been very quiet about the religious ranting that has happened in the last couple of weeks but now i am at wits fucking end and its time to retaliate. I am with all love and duty a mason. Live, love, work and die....the code which we live by; May your days be long and your nights be short, may your road to heaven be paved with gold, or ( Read more... )

Well I think it’s about time ( Read more... )

You give your hand to me ( Read more... )

Bloody Cards.....ahhhh how they bleed me AHHHH!

Today was really pretty normal but I had a good ending. I had a great talk with my dad and for the first time in a long time I feel more like I am my own person again and not just his little boy. It’s a nice feeling although I do still wish I had some more of his attributes. Anyways that’s it for now I am back to cleaning my room finally for the ( Read more... )

Well people its time to rise again and say what needs to be said about me and things I have been doing lately whether they be good or bad but hell its all funny either way u like to put it. Well I have been doing ok thus far in this semester but I don’t know what’s going to happen come next semester just because I can’t tell the future but I can ( Read more... )

the Idiot Savant

(39% dark, 56% spontaneous, 44% vulgar)

your humor style:
VULGAR | SPONTANEOUS | LIGHT

You like things silly, immediate, and, above all, outrageous. Ixne on the subtle word play, more testicles on fire, please. People like you are the most likely to RECEIVE internet forwards--and also the most likely to save them in a special ( Read more... )

Monet and the Color Vase

I do not care for Monet.
Edgeless, flowing, pastel dreams,
Self-indulgent, mellifluous recreations
that hide the violence,
missing the bent auberge, moldering walls,
and pockmarked streets.
But he was here breathing this night,
another night, lost somewhere
with lavender, rose, and baby blue.
My swollen heart longs the deepest ( Read more... )

ROMEO:  I dream'd a dream to-night.   MERCUTIO:  And so did I.   ROMEO:  Well, what was yours?  55 MERCUTIO:  That dreamers often lie.   ROMEO:  In bed asleep, while they do dream things true.   MERCUTIO:  O, then, I see Queen Mab hath been with you.     She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes     In shape no bigger than an agate- ( Read more... )