Any Carver kids want to tell me the schedule tomorrow?  Is it B3, B4, B1, B2?  Or is it normal?   Or is it something completely different and I have lost my mind?

#1. Without You I’m Nothing

Straight and hot elation, it’s a rush that won’t subside
I’ll take it by your side
Such imagination seems to help the feeling slide
I’ll take it by your side
Deepness of sensation probes to bridge the great divide
I’ll take it by your side
Our shared conflagration flushes skin and tears the eyes
I’ll take it ( Read more... )

Today I spent Lit class writing counterfeits, not of an established author (like I was supposed to,) but of Placebo. I'm in more of a mood for sex, drugs, and rock and roll than for, say, Agatha Christie. I'd like to sidestep the whole area of death (and, since I could have used Terry Pratchett, DEATH) for the moment ( Read more... )

And if I only could
I'd make a deal with god
Get him to swop our places
Be running up that road
Be running up that hill

No problems...

I need more than I can give, and give too much of what I need; but unless I give I can't receive, and giving eases some of my need.  And I want to give... and not just because the person to whom I'd give everything, when he smiles, fills every crevice of need ( Read more... )

So I've decided I'm going to pretend I'm Rax and upload a whole bunch of the songs that I've been listening to recently. Enjoy.

Placebo- "Protège-Moi". Better in French than in English- not that I know what half of it means, but translating it is half the fun.
Kane- "Damn Those Eyes". Somebody made a reference to this song in a fanfic a few ( Read more... )

Sometimes I wish I were more transparent.

A hundred days have made me older since the last time that I saw your pretty face ( Read more... )

There was a sonnet here.

I got sick of it.

I find it really really ironic that I've been writing so much metered poetry these days.

Heh... thanks. Thanks a lot.

Sometimes I have to wonder.