Birthday • 1990-03-11 Gender •
Male Location • Traveling through hell, who wants to join? Member Since • 2004-07-22 Occupation • IT in the USN Real Name • Joshua (JJ)
Personal
Achievements • Being a game master. Anime Fan Since • 1994 Favorite Anime • cowboy bebop Goals • To become someone who can help others. Hobbies • Sports, t.v., games, anything I find interesting Talents • fast reflexes, trigger finger, and high I.Q+ high E.Q
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Welcome to my site archives. 10 posts are listed per page.
Hey
Ok, now that all the work is over for the day I am going to post a little thing that I am thinking of.
Roses are read
Violets are blue
Honey is sweet unlike you.
The dead light brings me in.
The crystal spits me out
so where did the sugar go? Comments (4) |
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Tuesday, June 14, 2005
Ok, next challenge...
The next challenge, must make me think and not just blow it off, ok, and that means something deep like greed its self, outlaw melfina, that was a good bunch of ideas but not something I write on usualy. Comments (6) |
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Saturday, June 11, 2005
Hey
So you guys, like my poems? Well if there is a topic you want me to try and write about, send me the challenge, I love to be challenged. And please nothing stupid, like ice cream that eats people(my oppinion of course) and pm with the challenge ok. Comments (4) |
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Friday, June 10, 2005
Poem, sorry it is depressing
Wheres the end
I am alone, but, I never let anyone know, I sit here and cry but I never eveen try.
I have been sitting in the same spot for my whole life, watching it laugh as it goes by.
I remeber all the times that are supposed to be good and wonder where they went.
But I have been through intensive nights, and harsh days.
Wishing to have a wish, to simply free myself from the flow of time, to let it stop ripling around me.
From the pits of heaven to the highest plains of hell, to the majesty of the great earth, I have been and never left this life.
So where is the end of damnation I have been cast into? Certainly it isn't where people are, because they are but demons in skin.
No I think it is where I can get away from everything, where there is no light and no dark just me.
Well summer is on
As I said, summer is on. Its looking like I may be able to mold eerything, and everyone to my wishes. Yeah right, that will happen when i becaome a profesional hypnotist. But thats just fine because I am going to try to make the most of my summer. Comments (2) |
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Monday, May 30, 2005
sup ppl
I hope you're having a good summer because I am bored right now, and do you guys think I should lengthen my posts a little bit? Comments (2) |
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Saturday, May 28, 2005
I love this poem by Rudyard Kipling
If
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream -- and not make dreams your master;
If you can think -- and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two imposters just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools;
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings -- nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run --
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And -- which is more -- you'll be a Man, my son!
Well summer is on