In a way, my life has changed a shit load since I last wrote in here. In a way it hasn't. I actually don't really enjoy documenting my life in here like I used to when I was younger, but I want to continue having a blog, I don't know why. I guess because it's something I've had for years. A question I often ask myself is, if I'm still into keeping ( Read more... )

I've been writing this one for ages. I've only just completed it. I'm not completely happy with it, but here it is. Even though the narater is not quite me, I think this piece says a lot more about me than the others I've put up here recently.

The Dancer
Every night, you're dancing here ( Read more... )

The Gun Experience
He thought it was a good idea ( Read more... )

I started back at school this week, it isn't too bad. I can't believe this is my last term there, ever. I mean, what the hell am I going to do? I know what and who I want to be (for some strange reason I accidentally typed bed there,) I've got a million ideas of how to get there, but I don't know which one I want to try first. It's scary, because I ( Read more... )

I know, this is a crazy hour to write in here, even though I've posted poetry at crazier hours. But I just had to let everyone know about my life and what's happening in it. Today especially. Not much has happened on the other days, so I won't even bother with them ( Read more... )

I wrote this on the same night as the mirror (see a few entries down,) and it's strange, because it seems that neither one of these poems meant as much then as they do now. Enjoy.

God Bless
I figured something out today ( Read more... )

My hair was awsome today, and today was pretty cool too. I played gourmet on my Braillenote for a bit, and even though I stopped rather early in the game because I got bitten by the lobster after deciding that that's what I would cook, I thought it was fun. I was productive at school, and at home. I almost have both assignments finished, and ( Read more... )

I know, this is a crazy hour to be writing. I don't even know why I'm here. I mean here as in, here writing this, but I guess I mean here as in alive, on this earth as well. I don't know. So, what to say. I'm bogged down in schoolwork as usual, got 2 assignments that must get done by Monday, a cycling trip out to Lake George and back on Saturday, ( Read more... )

The Mirror
I look in the mirror ( Read more... )

Reflection ( Read more... )