O how art my life dull. it is such refine to LJ like fantasm dark. i shall bore you such with my ponderings ( Read more... )

i suppose it seem sumsuch appropriate to write of myself in the journal. the journal hears all my wanderings into late night graves. if a fellow wandered soul hear this, i tell you about myself will. i like to be goth. but i dont talk about being goth because if you should not already know it, i am goth. i like it to touch every being of myself as ( Read more... )

So thusuch entry are'in my first of all in the journal. I shall make this a special event thus some noob stumble upon and htink I'm cool. mom dont not think im cool. arrggg what is the purpose of poems today? I shall ponder and not come with solution for i am lame. fantasm of lame.

this be latest poem i write in journal. today is dark, wind low, ( Read more... )