(Beginning of some book thing) I’ve always wanted to write a book about myself because I know as selfish and ultimately narcissistic as it may seem, it’s my way of expressing my gratitude to all the people in my life that have shaped me into who I am. I’ve got all these pieces, fragments of … Continue reading Start of self healing in Leo
Today's word of the day is Sagacious. Because no matter what I do, it's always a saga to try to friggen explain it. See? IOU something... for more than we can keen in this life stream. (Btw. It's 18 January 2019, the time right now is 3.18pm) With these screen shots I release my claim. … Continue reading Girl, interrupted with a vintage montage
Let’s get your peepers ready for some alternative narrative character history development! How about this transition from the opening of heaven at the close of last chapter? This vision before you now is because you just ENTERED THE CANAL FROM WHICH YOU WERE BORN. Haha, you mother fucker. Come on in, make yourself at home. … Continue reading Revelations Annotations 11 – dramatic personae
I wish I could sing. I love that. Music. I wish I could play, too. But I'm pretty garbage. I know I can speak, I have a voice after all. I can articulate chains of words, sentences build paragraphs or poems or pictures. Ah frick track paddy smack, words are woe upon the symbols of … Continue reading My voice returns aion hoarse
Shadows within the darkness will you speak to me and answer the questions that rattles my mind – you are my eternal answer, my eternal anger. Reflection upon the mirror, when will you show me an image of myself, and why do I stare at you like I see someone else, like I see someone … Continue reading Lost in my thoughts (Spam original)
09 October 2001 @ 09:37 >> i don't know what to do with myself last night all i could think about was dying. i was thinking about that movie "stigmata" and how the girl had these nails go right through her wrists. i wanted to do that to me. i wanted to die. and … Continue reading Livejournal archive: I am a stigma
I told Ash I would share my really scrappy sorry excuse for a sonnet. It vaguely leans in the direction of a sonata criterium. Sort of, near enough, close enough, is that good enough. Lazy and stuff. That's me, through and through. I'm the muse of bards, but not always a bard. I am skald … Continue reading aSSHHH… speak of my sonnet to no one.
22 January 2019, 12.06pm; I almost forgot about this! I told the potato man what real manties were. The example he had displayed on his post was of a dude wearing a budgie smuggler. But that's all old school. This (manties) page was around when I was still school. I used to also visit joecartoon, … Continue reading Manties you can wear everyday
12 January 2019, 12:22pm; It is a double day anniversary, both revolving around my mama and my daddy! My father was a centaur, and my mother was a satyr. My daddy was an archer, and he shot my mama's goat. Ladies! Fellas! Has your feelings been ever effed up? Hell yeah! So let me shake … Continue reading I knew a girl named Rainbow
All I wanted, all I needed was you in my arms. Words are very unnecessary, they can only do harm. Enjoy the silence. No we're not nameless, we're not faceless, we were born for greatness. What have I become, my sweetest friend? Everyone I love turns on me in the end. You could have had … Continue reading The black swan dives for Ja & Me’S.