I am still building this site... Please be pacient with me... Other than that enjoy yourself, and I'll get back to you...
Thank you....
*bows*
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Tuesday, January 9, 2007
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And leaving the town I reminissed apon many a things... To leave what life I had taken so lightly took much more effort than I had ever imagined.... Not only where the places and people suddenly much more important to me, the memories came in clear pictures of everything I've ever known... I was leaving a ghetto town with ghetto people to live in Virginia... Not just high-class Virginia, military retired Virginia... My Uncle was a complete stranger to me, and still I knew he was my last resort.... I could not live with my "Mother" any longer than I had, and I should never have lived with her period....
As emotionless as I had assumed I had become, tears left my eyes, icy cold and meloncholly.... And the town was gone....
I'm just worthless...
I'm just worthless...
Just worthless...
Just worthless...
Worthless...
Worthless...
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~Me
11.23.06
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I've had this picture poetry on my mind for awhile now and just got it down...
Well, I must apologize for my long abstence, but I have only just reciently gotten discharged from a hospital... I would rather not very publically get into detail, but if you feel like messaging me I may as well answer....
I was strolling throught the store today
I wobble on in my own little way
When suddenly, I hear the sound
My heart beats faster, it won't slow down
Tickity-tock, tickity-tick-tock
But this shit sure as hell ain't no clock
clickity-clang, clickity-click-clang
I'm being driven insane by this thing
It's in my pocket, but I don't look while walking
I know it's a bomb and soon to stop it's popping
I don't remember putting it there
And frankly, I don't fucking care
But I know it was me, I'm the culprit
Because for forever now, I've wanted to end it
I rush outside without drawing attention to me
'Cause you know how all these fucking humans can be
Someone's close, but I hate the damn fag
So I pull it out, but it ain't no mag
Turns out, it's just a spray-paint can
And I'm like," Oh, well mother-damn!!"
And I write "TCM" on the Wal*Mart wall
And I let the fag-ass take the fall
Hah, today was sweet
~Raven
11.3.06
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... Up there... That poem... It's official proof that I've been listening to way to much ICP... Not that I can get enough... ^_^;;
Yes, again I have been busy... I am making a web comic, but I'll give you all the link when I actually start posting it... 'Cause some of the info on the site I'm posting it on is wrong.... XO
"Are you from heaven? 'Cause I've got an erection."~ Robot Chicken \../
Just to let others know, my home internet service is down, so I won't be getting on as much as I'd like... Still, I'll try and get on and around as much as I can...