Random creativity in the chaos of IB HL CHEMISTRY

[glasssubway]

Dear God, what is this madness of three internal assessments in chemistry due Friday which are cramping my lifestyle and generally rendering me into a state of sleepless wreckage. Delaying all my fanfiction and regular writing and Dhieta's ridiculously long email, onee-chan, it will get there soon, I swear it. As soon as I figure out how potatoes

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[arisuesei]

Oneechan always waiting. :D

[glasssubway]

Onee-chan is so wonderful and patient <3 Oh, and it comes tonight when I get home to finish it XD

[cleartempest]

LOL SHOUICHI MUSE XDD

I love the feeling of Edward Hopper's works x3

And I like the imagery you have there, it reflects the painting very well.

[glasssubway]

Oh thank you, bb <3 Does this count as feeding our children, or do I need to write KHR! for that?

[dame_batsie]

Yay, you're back!

I love how the poem conveys the quiet liveliness of the city and the transparency of the speaker. :3

[glasssubway]

Well...I'm half back until I actually get something posted XD

*bows* Thank you! Considering it was late night work, I was rather pleased <3

[tasteslikeacid]

I love it. I have nothing intelligent to say as I have a head cold right now. But I seriously love it. It embodies how I think of cities almost exactly, and reflects the painting so well.

How you can master both pop poetry and poetry like this, along with IB Chem... you're a triple threat or something man!

[glasssubway]

You have a head cold, I have the flu. Such is life. Err...a pseudo-mini-flu (at the insistence of my friend sitting next to me, who insists she is right but isn't).

And this is not mastering poetry. This is trying to write something intelligent at the last minute at 11:30 at night in blank verse, which makes everything sound reasonably intelligent.