five dollars, one willy wonka dvd, three or four rolls of toilet paper, one roll of cling wrap, one rock, 1800 post it notes, 100 white ballons, and about 3152439412 stuffed animals later...im about ready to be done.

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this is the time and this is the place to be alive.

i think this might be what it really feels like.
i hope it is.

as green rains a-capella resonate.
short. swift. stacatto. perplexingly sweet.
catching fowl off wing-drawn out from their fleet.
spiraling round to a contented fate.

if you wouldnt mind. constructive criticism?

we all tend to write poetic things on livejournal.
my last billion posts have been somewhat poetic.
even this one has a poetic tone.
but despite all the synthesizing.
and the deep metaphors that hide real emotion.
i think im simply happy right now.
i'll see how long it can last.
thank you.
really.

Conversation is analytical.
Arguing seemingly quite political.
Flirting an action so methodical.
only one is free from orderly reason,
the euphoric kiss is simply beautiful...

as green rains resonate a-capella.

please comment with the first emotion that comes to mind reading the above.

a rhetorical question.
do you fight for whats bringing you down?
when you fall all alone.
will anyone hear that pitiful sound?