that and i was getting sick of that last journal that was up there


Broken Promises“Broken Promises”Broken Promises
Promises, bah! What good are those anyways? Being told as a child to never make a promise that you couldn’t keep. Where were you for that entire speech? Having fun no doubt, frolicking in the spring dew chasing all of those crazy dreams that you had. Fantasizing about things that aren’t and never shall be. Worrying about the present and not the future. That’s what was different about us, I was always in line, doing what was needed of me. You, doing stupid things, chasing butterflies and mucking away your time, not planning fo


Death PoemTo my love, there is nothing that I can do Being sent away from you is more then I can take Starting a new life is nothing It is nothing without you Seeing you on the pier as my boat takes off Is sadder then seeing 1000 sunsets. Your image is on the horizon now Leaving before I can give you this This is now the saddest thing in my life I will see you againDeath Poem
My new life away from you Thinking about you always Seeing that image of you on that pier I still cry thinking about it. I can’t take this pain anymore Crying myself to sleep Wishing that


RunningRunningRunning
Running down that road, looking like a tunnel of dappled green, there was only two ways to go. In, or out. Traveling further down this road, I could find out where this bleak road led. Finding as many secrets as there are curves in the road. Turning around, one would have to forfeit all of those all of those treasures that awaited them, and in my particular case, take me to that place that I dreaded the most. I knew what was coming to me if I stepped foot in that place again. The hardships, the loss, the feelings of remorse, these were the ultimate pains th


NINMusic has always been a big part of my life. To playing Baritone Saxophone in band to listening to Nine Inch Nails with Winamp on my computer. Music is always around me, and it just feels right to use the names of my favorite songs to write a short about the day in the life of another.NIN
HERESY is widespread, the DOWNWARD SPIRAL of mankind is starting to befold. All my life, being the reaper of souls has been baring on my shoulder all this time. I am THE COLLECTOR, yet I have no one to share my sad hobby with. Anyone I have ever loved has been taken away from me by n
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You want a commission
Please visit my gallery you too! I'd feel very honored
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Dance to the rhythm of your heartbeat.
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I do commissions!
Ha-HA, Fellow Wisconsinite!
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You. Yes, you.
Do Something! Do something, anything. NOW~!
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"Zebra-3, please respond," said a voice over the radio.
"Okay," said Hutch.
"Thanks," said the voice. "Transmission ends."
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"What's in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet."
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"Lost man, dead man, knocking on the door.
Cankerman, soreman, knock no more"
~Ravnican children's rhyme
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If I say, "Garbage" or "Fathead," these generally are not negative comments. Use context clues to determine meaning, or ask me for what I mean to say.
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By the onion rings of Burger King--you are undone!
--Deadpool
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