Hmmm....Its been awhile. If anyone cares i will let you know where i have been. Mostly homework...I have a 15 page philosophy of mind paper coming due soon, so i have been burying my nose int eh books. I have also been working on some of my poetry. I might post the one i jsut "finished" (in quotes becasue a poem is never truly finished) If i can ever figure out how to get the pictures from my phone to my computer, i might post some of those too, there have been some interesting weekends.
Boston beat the Yankees.....I am normally not a sports fan...especially baseball...but I HATE the yankees. Now, if the Cardinals win..that will be sad, becasue i think i hate them even more...its weird, my entire family, and all my friends like teh Cardinals....I like the cubs...go figure.
Meh...really, tahts all, i have been feeling really down lately, so i think i am going to go to bed. Good night all.
o, and heres that poem i said i would put in.
24 hours
On that evening, fast asleep,
You dreamt in colour,
I dreamt in deep red, deep in sleep.
A red so deep, behind a vale,
So full it satisfied;
So dark, its pale.
On that morn, you awoke,
Said you had a nightmare you had before,
Said I had a wish, you provoke.
The hell of living alone,
A peaceful suicide,
Seeds never to be sewn.
Upon middays approach, you stammered
Screamed, what are you doing!
Why, its only a knife!
In Afternoons heat, Hells Mascot,
I showed the world your secret.
And offered my viewpoint
Harlot
Enthralled in evenings lust, you warmed up
Blanketed in six feet.
I can finally sleep.
Boston beat the Yankees.....I am normally not a sports fan...especially baseball...but I HATE the yankees. Now, if the Cardinals win..that will be sad, becasue i think i hate them even more...its weird, my entire family, and all my friends like teh Cardinals....I like the cubs...go figure.
Meh...really, tahts all, i have been feeling really down lately, so i think i am going to go to bed. Good night all.
o, and heres that poem i said i would put in.
24 hours
On that evening, fast asleep,
You dreamt in colour,
I dreamt in deep red, deep in sleep.
A red so deep, behind a vale,
So full it satisfied;
So dark, its pale.
On that morn, you awoke,
Said you had a nightmare you had before,
Said I had a wish, you provoke.
The hell of living alone,
A peaceful suicide,
Seeds never to be sewn.
Upon middays approach, you stammered
Screamed, what are you doing!
Why, its only a knife!
In Afternoons heat, Hells Mascot,
I showed the world your secret.
And offered my viewpoint
Harlot
Enthralled in evenings lust, you warmed up
Blanketed in six feet.
I can finally sleep.
And, That is a creppy and fantastic poem.