There is this kid that goes to my school and looks like a pirate. Just like one! I found his livejournal. He wrote something in it about searching for his past. So I wrote him this :
"I will tell you of your past. I've always had a theory on it...
There are many worlds, many dimesions. The movies speak of this and we've always wondered "what if". If there are these dimesions, can we travel to them, how will we know when we're there, if by chance, they are so much like ours. Is there another us? Would we live this life over again?
You are of a dimension of romance. Of kings and pagentry. Of great dances and heroes. Of vibrant colors and great horizions.
Now these worlds bend, as all worlds moving through space, and sometimes the bend is so great that there is an overlap. You walk our world, but you are of another. We see your body glide by and you are not there. Unspoken you remain but a vision, a legend, a dream to some.
The bend is so great that you are an endless visitor, a body of two worlds, but the spell can be broken. A vision becomes solid with a strong enough thought. When you speak you are here, almost fully. You come as close as you can to being a part of all of this. When I hear you, you are real to me, if only for a moment.
Good or bad, this is you. Forever a pedestrian on foriegn soil. Bringing us the air of another land. Letting us hold onto this dream and dancing with us into the night."
Now of course it was just to be fun that I wrote this. It was my way of saying hi. I don't know any normal way of saying hi, regular ways are just too boring to come out of my head. But the pirate didn't get the joke! And just to stab the knife in my side, blocked anonymous posting on his journal!
Stupid pirate! Who do you think you are? I will not be deleted! I would have sailed the seas. Who needs you anyway? You are just a silly goth! I am the real pirate! Yarr
"I will tell you of your past. I've always had a theory on it...
There are many worlds, many dimesions. The movies speak of this and we've always wondered "what if". If there are these dimesions, can we travel to them, how will we know when we're there, if by chance, they are so much like ours. Is there another us? Would we live this life over again?
You are of a dimension of romance. Of kings and pagentry. Of great dances and heroes. Of vibrant colors and great horizions.
Now these worlds bend, as all worlds moving through space, and sometimes the bend is so great that there is an overlap. You walk our world, but you are of another. We see your body glide by and you are not there. Unspoken you remain but a vision, a legend, a dream to some.
The bend is so great that you are an endless visitor, a body of two worlds, but the spell can be broken. A vision becomes solid with a strong enough thought. When you speak you are here, almost fully. You come as close as you can to being a part of all of this. When I hear you, you are real to me, if only for a moment.
Good or bad, this is you. Forever a pedestrian on foriegn soil. Bringing us the air of another land. Letting us hold onto this dream and dancing with us into the night."
Now of course it was just to be fun that I wrote this. It was my way of saying hi. I don't know any normal way of saying hi, regular ways are just too boring to come out of my head. But the pirate didn't get the joke! And just to stab the knife in my side, blocked anonymous posting on his journal!
Stupid pirate! Who do you think you are? I will not be deleted! I would have sailed the seas. Who needs you anyway? You are just a silly goth! I am the real pirate! Yarr
You looked really happy.
Col Mustard already had your ear.
I was in a shitty mood.
Great show though.
Completly unexpected.