i suck, man.


this is for you, camuswe live like lizards; to bask, to sun in the good, summer day.this is for you, camus
but when that emotional rollercoaster we call life is all gut-wrenching drops and no rises
why the hell should we go on?
camus's quandary;
that we go on, that our lives fly in the face of reason
is worth more than all the inspirational quotes in the world.


The Painter of Garfield ParkLisa would've been fairly ordinary if it wasn't for the things she did in the park. She was pretty in a distracted, wallflower-y sort of way the kind of girl who would look good in a dress, but who would simply never think to wear one. She was socially inept, quiet, and poetic. She had a tendency to scribble haiku on scraps of paper in math class. She also followed people to the woods at the edge of Garfield Park and watched them have sex. It wasn't a voyeuristic thing, she thought, though she had sometimes felt that strange, rising sensation that she associated with the half-good, half-uncomfortable rubbing of the saddle's pommel, butThe Painter of Garfield Park


shadowsthere is a new silence between us. if it was a color, it would be the color of shadows,shadows
but not the oily, concealing shadows of midnight.
it would be the color of shadows at dusk. of pleasant endings, sugar, coffee, cream and Camels.
the color of an old tree.
the life was green, but the passing but the passing is golden


The BangI sat back broken and torn. You did your duty. You accomplished your mission.The Bang
What did you care? This was all a game. I was a pawn and you the queen. I was swept off the board and counted for points. You won. It's over, right? But I felt an impulse. I had to fight. I had to be strong.
Was there a point? I dare not ask, for I know the answer. You were finished. It was over and done. I shouldn't be angry. I should be to blame. It doesn't matter, what's done is done. Yet I lingered. I hung on. I persevered to no avail. I knocked at your door. I got my key and checked the lock. But it kept on turning.
Why
Desolation
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A Passionate Saga Set Against the Background of a World Gone Mad! This Will Amaze You! With a Thousand Elephants!
Ave bossa nova, smilis bossa seneca.
Am enjoying your style..
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Mercy's eyes are blue
When she places them in front of you
Nothing really holds a candle to
The solemn warmth you feel inside of you
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"God is in the details." - Mies Van Der Rohe
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Mercy's eyes are blue
When she places them in front of you
Nothing really holds a candle to
The solemn warmth you feel inside of you
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Don't miss it!!!
Sing with me if its just for today
Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away...
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I Love you my Marta...
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Don't miss it!!!
Sing with me if its just for today
Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away...
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