I created a bad ass Borhila song last night, even better than the last one I did. I thought that last one could not be topped; I was wrong ( Read more... )

Tomorrow I have my last final; thank God for that. Afterward, a good amount of chillaxin' will be done here at the dorms for a few days before I make my return trip to Texas. The thought of returning to Texas makes me rejoice. I have been gone a while; I feel excited that I will be able to see everyone. I know everything is going to be so ( Read more... )

At the dawn of morning, awake from the previous day, he pushed past the doors, the entrance to his dormitory, with a sense of purpose. Armed with intention, he walked, each footstep exuding confidence, quickly across the cement walkway: destination inherent in the stone beneath his worn sneakers. Finally focusing his dilated, red eyes on the ( Read more... )

Cycles of the Moon ( Read more... )

I have been writing feverishly, so I desire to share my work with the few people who read my journal. I apologize to those who don't like poetry as this probably bores you. However, I enjoy it, so whatever. And, by the way, poop ( Read more... )

I just finished a new DJ Borhila song. I love this new song; I put a bad ass solo in it. Not much else going on here, I took my English 102 final yesterday. It was easy; I think I did well. Correlatively, without difficulty, I finished my PreCalc. final today. For the remainder of the day, I sat around listening to music; listening to music ( Read more... )

I wrote yet another poem; I would welcome comments ( Read more... )

I wrote once again, this one, perhaps better than the last.

Waking

synthesized coaxing cocktails
helping me to cope with Karma
distorting the workings of my entrails
yet keeping me here till tomorrow
dropping dead this drastic method
anchoring my body, bound
floating now, I'm grabbing tepid
at the world whence I'm around.

I wrote another short poem, again with a childish rhyme scheme. Oh well ( Read more... )

I explore finals week with an ever-changing demeanor. I strive to finish this last endeavor successfully before I return to Texas. Until then, I will be studying for majority of the time.

Out.