Sunday, November 29, 2009

d0cile.


am i just doing everything wrong?
when will they come?

Saturday, November 28, 2009

caoetstory

if i stare at something for too long
itstarts to implode on me
spsekceturm is what is new
holy fucignstists

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

VH

If you do a VH make sure you arent wearing boxers or else your weiners gonna pop out

Sunday, November 22, 2009

segmentation

ive realized every culture is different
they have their own standards, traditions and definition of 'normal'
its hard being canadian, living to a chinese person's standards
sorry mom.


q t

n0m.

bethu

Throughout history, witches have been depicted as evil, wicked creatures. However, in Macbeth I found that the witches are merely creatures of mischief. Witches are mischievous spirits. They do not force Macbeth to act evil. They merely help fuel his growing ambition, the evil thoughts already ran through his mind. Not only do they ask for nothing in return for the prophecies they bestow, they got in trouble for it. Based on the culture and society Shakespeare lived in, his use of witches in his stories was prolific. Witches have very persuasive tendencies, yet it is important to remember that they control no one.


Saturday, November 21, 2009

Tr>into )

when someones mind is composed of a different shape
there is no moving them. You cannot change someone who is composed
of triangles, with someone is composed of circles. The only solutions are:
a) bend over and bow down
b)wait till time takes its toll
c)stand up for your kind
d)purchase gun

[ >( ]

Sunday, November 15, 2009

Rotate

There is nothing else.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

STicks

I dont really know what to write, but I feel compelled to as I havent In a little while. Here is a quote i made up this second.

'To get what you want, implement the styles of groove'

that was fun hahhaha.

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Stars, At Home.


One day after school, I got ripped with a bunch of friends.
My dad picked me up after, so in the car I feigned being asleep.
I cranked up the ipod, and relaxed.
The stars became to come, and I was washed back with the lights
generated from my optic nerves, I was traveling at light speed
as my brain interpreted the pattern of dots.
I've always enjoyed this ability, It does wonders.
Try pl0x.


Sunday, November 8, 2009

Shackled

What can I do when these chains hold me ever tighter?
Do I cease to have any sort of effort in freedom?
Or should I bother looking for a way out, that will
a) leave me physically fine
b) leave others out of the way
Many things shall present itself like this
I'm going to have the option do choose
Does it matter who is in harms way?
Do I let someone I hate get hurt?
What are the triances of situations?
I have to decide lightning quick...
before its too late.


Saturday, November 7, 2009

Achilles Last Stand


Oh the winds blew, the elements rebelled against one another, the Titans had risen.
Oh how the behemoths roared, the strange symmetry they had with each other outstanding.
I wish I could be, a mighty beast as such.

Friday, November 6, 2009

mugged

today i got mugged
it was pleasant
i got this feeling of disbelief
-'is this really happening'
people like that are fucking low
just because they can, they will
i guess i follow this rhetoric sometimes
karma coming back perhaps?
do i deserve this?
of course each of us would answer
'FUCK NO'
...he also took our pizza.
sad motherfucker.
:C the pizza was wholegrain

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Never will work.

Curse my life. There they are, constantly there and here. I cannot do anything with you. I think about it all the time. It makes me so sad, I want so badly, but no i cannot. Hope everyday things will change, and relent over it. Curse my black luck, curse you my love.

Do what I say and I'll make you okay.


Monday, November 2, 2009

DO


lo l is easy to do
its a fun thing to do
people should do it more do
If they did their faces would stretch do
and then it would look like they have do do
DO.

MANTRA

20 minutes of tred
15 upps, 15 sits
:3

m1ndfuck l:3

caught i just myself referring to my own mind as a serperate person.
'yesh i think i like this one'
'hey I like this one too'
fail.

Sunday, November 1, 2009

Socializing


Socializing is like a dual edged sword, it can protect you or break you. I like seeing the massive crowds, the random acts of violence and the devil we can just say is tab00 . You start being with crowd, you talk, you meet new people, new faces, dutifully making sure that you remember them subconsciously for that, funnily enough, high possiblity that you shall meet again. By now everything is pitch black, except for the roaring fire that warms the crowd. Where do you think we are? Well then your hands come out of your pocket, and theres a treat inside, a little gift thatll kick you in. It gets inside of you that gift, it manifests, it grows, it flourishes. Signs are appearing, and then you blow up!....metaphorically OF COURSE. I thought it would make things better, and i was right. Everything is exciting again, fresh, seen from a new pair of eyes. Then slowly, the crowd starts gobbling. Not like a chicken, that would be stupid, hahah, but like a omg, another metaphor. Things are getting louder, dizzier, blurrier and you know what? lighter. Where are you? Where are you going? What is happening? Who gives a flying fuck, your high dude. Stop talking to yourself, you crassy fool. Ramblingramblinbrambling rambling
i like that word rambling. SO we rambled on towards the rambling rambler. And we received peace. Under a tree. Under that tree there is a white man, with solarized hair. I keep that man company, and he shows some sign of gratitude. Of course i take this as an immediate calling to what? socialize. I was wrong, I reached the plimith of my falsehood, I was wrong, wrong, wrong. The white man does not yell, he does not even throw a stick. He whispers, can you stop talking?
Go follow the stars, or leave me alone. Time ticks down, your head is still reacting with the elements in your head. White, black, and blue, mix together and you make your way around the pit. I have learned in the past, no liquids for me . I make it around the place zipping. My inside is beeping, whizzing, pumping, and keeping me alive. I find those that I need to find, who can help me find those stars, alot fuckin easier than it would take to do so on my own. There are those who are companions that want to shed on you, who want to blame you, who want to comfort you, ignore you, do anything to you under the sun. This is seriously my night.

Make what you will of it.