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Tuesday, 08 June 2010

  • i've never had to juggle before

    it's stupid, i've always thought juggling was stupid.

    But i have to learn how to now

    Friend Group Prime

    Friend Group Modern

    Friend Group Sect

    School

    And the most important, Hannah.

     

    All the friend groups like to drink,  therefore, i'm drinking all the time.  And it's taking a toll on me. 

     

    I need to really cut back, it's affecting the lady and I.

Friday, 09 April 2010

Tuesday, 30 March 2010

  • After tonight,

    i have decided that i need No One but her.

    I could say Fuck You to Everyone else, and not even blink.

     

    I am Not Loyal.

    I don't give a Fuck about You.

    All You did was Bring Me Down.

    All You All did was Bring Me Down.

    Some more than Others.

    Sam, Robert, and Hannah, and my Parents,

    you all are Exempt from this next bit.

     

    Fuck Everyone,  And The Horse You All Gave Me

    You Named Him "Humility".

     

     

    EDIT:  Jesse = Exempt as well

Friday, 22 January 2010

  • Currently
    Hospice
    By Antlers
    see related

    the bard was happy
    atleast for a while
    smelting swords
    serenading the townsfolk

    the kings of the realm
    always came to him
    and the people of the towns
    clapped at the end of his songs

    he was content
    atleast for a while

    his brothers were proud
    they looked at him
    at they smilled

    however over time
    the bard began to wake up
    with dried tears on his face
    and he did not why

    --------------------------

    the bard was forging a sword one day
    when suddenly he blacked out

    he felt intense heat

    he woke up and for a moment
    thought he saw the blacksmith
    standing above him, blurry
    the bards eyes closed

    when he came to
    he saw the smithary burned to ashes
    and stared at the smoke

    a girl with red hair came to him
    and told him that she pulled him out

    after the fire was put out
    the bard asked the girl
    to come with him the the blacksmith's grave

    she was the first person
    besides his brothers
    that he told about the grave

    they talked
    about life and love
    and became close

    ------------------------

    the next morning
    the bard woke up
    no dried tears were there

    and the bard knew that
    it was because of her

  • god damnit, this week has been rough.

     

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