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I spoke a naaaame, for many days. Ponouncing it in several ways. And moooving letters, all ay-round.
I am ready to move in (move on) to my new house. Yes. Carpet is done ( Read more... ) -
The return before the exit.
It's bittersweet that I've let this journal waste away, like I have countless before it. On one hand, I had nothing to say to it, or had just plainly forgotten it. On the other, its purpose was to allow me to regard my life and the world around me in a beautiful, uninhibited way. My ambition to write, however, has subsided to the pull of the ( Read more... ) -
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Even the deepest crevice of my mind is infested ( Read more... ) -
Russel "Buzz" Walker
It'd be nice if the United States Government would release existential evidence of sentient alien life ( Read more... ) -
It's been said, a long time ago. You'll be the first and last to know.
I wish I wasn't a complete pussy.
If I weren't, I would quit my job and start a completely new
existance, and become a writer starting today.
Unfortunately, I am a pussy ( Read more... ) -
Rape my mind. Thanks.
"That girl... there's something about her that I just
can't put my finger on." said the Officer to the Deputy.
"She's dope sick, Officer." replied the Deputy.
"No! There's nothing wrong with me!" the Girl cried over them ( Read more... ) -
Jenova, she was kind to that brown child.
Oh, man. That was one terrible idea ( Read more... ) -
Dementia, tea, and Chea.
Read the clues on the horizon.
They're in the clouds, on the wing.
Through steady breezes the plans are unveiled.
Short sighted and never quite right.
All the ants can't understand why the rain won't go away.
Even after all this time.
Fuck, I'm still in love with you. -
A good place where good people eat food, yeah.
My office looks like a complete disaster zone. My father left this past Tuesday for two and a half weeks in Myrtle Beach ( Read more... )