do remember
to weep for the forgotten
lay flowers on the barren wasteland of their memory
for they were there
when times were difficult
when you have triumphed
always present
never seen
just an image of what has been
and what will always be
a shadow, unseen, unheard
never acknowledged
not a pang of sorrow when they've faded
just a strong sense of familiarity and unfamiliarity
a ghost of nothing
so say your empty farewell
and be kind
begone invisible stranger
Sunday, 31 July 2011
Monday, 27 June 2011
BUTTA BEE (that's how they say butterbeer...where i'm from anyway)
Ingredients:
- 1 cup (8 oz) club soda or cream soda
- ½ cup (4 oz) butterscotch syrup (ice cream topping)
- ½ tablespoon butter
Directions:
Celebrate the last installment of the HP series with butterbeer!
i know i'll be :)
Tuesday, 29 March 2011
someday aneurism will get hold of me
i am in dire need of letting the words come out
Spit it out, i say
Go free
Be engulfed by flames
Express myself. subtle or not.
There is no use in suppressing it.
Risk the explosion of colorful words
And unintended emotions
Spit it out, i say
Go free
Be engulfed by flames
Express myself. subtle or not.
There is no use in suppressing it.
Risk the explosion of colorful words
And unintended emotions
just hand me a box of chocolates...who knows what i'll get
it tasted like fresh cacao
how deceiving
how i wish
you'd look at me
no. i shake my head and smirked
i don't want your romance. your ulterior motives (if you have, which i doubt)
i'd rather imagine
long hours on a bench
just talking. sensless.deep
oh, how i wish
but, i wish too hard
our paths don't meet
you wouldn't come my way
not a second thought. or even a thought
damn those cacao beans
note: this is another repost. well i wrote it. but it was originally posted on my facebook account. like that matters. anywho...
how deceiving
how i wish
you'd look at me
no. i shake my head and smirked
i don't want your romance. your ulterior motives (if you have, which i doubt)
i'd rather imagine
long hours on a bench
just talking. sensless.deep
oh, how i wish
but, i wish too hard
our paths don't meet
you wouldn't come my way
not a second thought. or even a thought
damn those cacao beans
note: this is another repost. well i wrote it. but it was originally posted on my facebook account. like that matters. anywho...
Monday, 28 March 2011
QUIT IT
I HAVE EFFING WRITER'S BLOCK.
I'LL JUST WRITE WHATEVER'S POPPING OUT OF MY BRAIN...HERE GOES
STOP BEING HAUNTING MY DREAMS! S#!+= ARGH.
HMM. A WHOOPIE PIE SOUNDS DELICIOUS RIGHT NOW...(RAIDS THE FRIDGE) DAMN...
SCOTT PILGRIM WAS RAD. WONDER IF I CAN GET A HAIRCUT JUST LIKE RAMONA'S
WHY THE WOULD YOU PUT SEX AND CHOCOLATE TOGETHER, NEIL ETHERIDGE? WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?
SUCKER PUNCH!I <3 BABY DOLL! WAIT...DOES THAT MAKE ME BI?OOHHH
DID YOU SEE THE NEW HARRY POTTER AND THE DEATHLY HALLOWS PART 2 POSTER? SIDE PROFILES OF HARRY AND VOLDY...HAHAHAHA THE NOSE DUDE! THE NOSE!
WHAT TO WEAR? AYAY.
I'LL JUST WRITE WHATEVER'S POPPING OUT OF MY BRAIN...HERE GOES
STOP BEING HAUNTING MY DREAMS! S#!+= ARGH.
HMM. A WHOOPIE PIE SOUNDS DELICIOUS RIGHT NOW...(RAIDS THE FRIDGE) DAMN...
SCOTT PILGRIM WAS RAD. WONDER IF I CAN GET A HAIRCUT JUST LIKE RAMONA'S
WHY THE WOULD YOU PUT SEX AND CHOCOLATE TOGETHER, NEIL ETHERIDGE? WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?
SUCKER PUNCH!I <3 BABY DOLL! WAIT...DOES THAT MAKE ME BI?OOHHH
DID YOU SEE THE NEW HARRY POTTER AND THE DEATHLY HALLOWS PART 2 POSTER? SIDE PROFILES OF HARRY AND VOLDY...HAHAHAHA THE NOSE DUDE! THE NOSE!
WHAT TO WEAR? AYAY.
Wednesday, 16 March 2011
chronicles of an aftershock: great leap forward
time continues running, moving forward. replays are non-existent. but, i don't mind winding back a few tapes from who-knows-when, purely for my own amusement. i have not forgotten. heck, i'm not trying to. don't get me wrong. there WERE several things (my way of saying FEELINGS)involved and i have to admit, there wasn't any heavy drama on our part...not that we had A LOT of time (just saying). surprisingly, whenever i reminisce (cue in emo music) the good (and bad) ol' times, i just laugh to myself. come to think of it...
this is the big piece of
then i have decided. i won't disregard them (i mean just you...yeah you.) like trash (go green. recycle trash...that can be used again...?). although they've (yep still you) made me burst into tears (until they had to surgically remove my tear ducts), i've gained a different perspective when it comes to other people (yeah. some of them SUCK). the experience truly was insightful. plus, beyond doubt, albeit it took eons, i have moved FORWARD.
without you.
*notes:
yeah. i also wrote that ages ago. so yeah. just wanted to put it here.
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