Love in the End I loved her, but when the night was over. It was but a figment of my imagination. A breath, a cough, a shrug. I loved her, but every day I'm learning her love was just a lie, not wanting to be lonely Naught but tripe and useless fancy. I loved her … Continue reading #157
Month: January 2014
59 More Slang Phrases From The 1920s We Should Start Using Again
#156
Box It No More We don't know where we're going, we only know where we've been the journey is the joy of it all, the thrill of life. Who gives a shit about afterlife in a mythical gold box in the sky when you die... I mean seriously, STOP PUTTING US IN A BOX!!! This … Continue reading #156
#155
Sixty-Eight Seconds Infinite intelligence, interdementional guide... ineffable. What has become of me and what is this energy within? Conscious feeling after words writ, a feeling of self larger than self, universal vibrations in touch with utility. Known guidehood, former doubt withholding... flaw seen for what it was. Resistance crumbles and joy reigns through. Beauty around … Continue reading #155
#154
Journey Love doth tarry near the windswept passage path to a heart hardened with ill won repute. The same is weak for love, a sucker for romance, a champion of love; lost and broken. The muse of his evening hath blossomed forth nearly, withdrawing back to bulb. Poison without saturates the soil. Protective sheaf is … Continue reading #154
#153
The Raven's Heart Beginning again, friendship renewed, fuck the po'lice we do what we do! Bloodless siblings, energy apparent... abiding like The Dude in love and peace In harmony with the world, as it is, rather what we would want. Both children of light. Change in the world starts with one step. Stepping in line, … Continue reading #153
#152
2013 Led astray from the start, from day one I ignored the words in my head and heart I drew connected, cared for her and slipped into feelings undeserved, uncalled for. I ripped my heart in pieces over one who treated me like feces. the bottom of the barrel is empty, still she's reaching down … Continue reading #152
On the new year
Hey there,Happy holidays, new years, valentines day and St. Thomas' Cathedral appreciation week. Hope you'recozy and having fun......oh, and not too fat. Yes, it's that time of year again, time to make all sorts of grandiose promises to yourself and theninevitably fail to live up to your own expectations. Here, have a bag of girl scout … Continue reading On the new year
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