February 2011
89 posts
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A Limerick
There was once a man from Nantucket
Who had to pee in a bucket
So he lifted his leg
And sat on a keg
Then yelled to the passerby “Suck it!”
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Crappy Love Poem Take 1
Taking up space in an already crowded room
When you walk in all of the librarians in my mind
Look up and clear out
And they’ve been gone for a while and I have
Eyes for no one else.
I always exhale your name in quick sighs
That seem to have not been spoken
But they were and sometimes when I look over
And you just look up at me and smile
I have to tell myself not to
Jump or Cry or...
Day #6: The person you like and why you like them
God I hope he never reads this.
I know he knows my tumblr. But hopefully he doesn’t actually look at it on a regular basis.
Anyways.
Uhhh. No names of course.
And why do I like him? Here’s a list!
I like him because he’s funny and nice and genuinely cares about people. I like him because he laughs at my jokes and because I laugh at his. I like him because he is incredibly...
Last Minute Changes
My choices for research are as follows: 1. Biological sciences 2. philosophy 3. physchology
My reasons for the 1st constitute 3 lines. My reasons for the second….
My interest in philosophy stems from my own struggles with the pointlessness of life and frivolity of the society I live in, e.g. social climbing. Existentialism and nihilism have been hugely influential on my actions and I...
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999
I already passed 666.
This is as good as it gets.
So here’s something to commemorate this day:
Kicking balls
Is what I do when I play soccer.
Kicking butts
Is what I do when I walk along the smoker’s alley.
Kicking nuts
Is what I do when I’m shuffling along the aisle at a baseball game.
I AM SO FUCKING BORED SOMEONE SAVE ME.
JEWS ARE SO MY TYPE
OMG
SO MANY OF THEM
ARE SO HOT
Joseph Gordon-Levitt
Andrew Garfield
Jesse Eisenberg
C——
M——-
R——
I LOVE ———————————————-
Haha jk.
This is a public blog.
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Submerged in feelings
She slumped down
Keeling over like
A felled tree
Cut down by memories.
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It’s right around now when I start thinking of romance.
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GOOD GOD WHAT IF SOMEONE I TALKED ABOUT SAW THIS...
GOOD GOD GOOD GOD GOOD GOD (I say that to replace cuss words).
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Relics
I have an empty bottle beside me
And two empty pizza boxes stacked haphazardly
On the table.
They are relics from another time.
It's Friday I'm supposed to be doing shit.
But I’m not.
Mehhhh.
I’m doing homework instead.
Another Love Poem
I see the sun in your eyes
It’s too bright
And I have to shield my own
Because I’m too used to darkness.
I feel warmth in your hands
And it makes me wonder
How strong a heart
You must have to radiate so much heat
But then I remember
That it’s because my own hands are cold
Like dead fish.
When you smile
I want to smile in return
But I know that
I don’t look happy when I smile
I look...
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Hum
Cold beams of strength wind their way up my legs
Holding me in their steely grip
I can remember nothing else
Except conviction
It just occured to me that if I searched #personal...
WHAT A WEIRD THOUGHT
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I have got to stop drunkenly laughing at...
Literally and figuratively.
That moment when someone jokes about something...
neeener:
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I think I’m angry at the world but actually I’m angry at myself. Angry at my own stupidity angry because I’m human. I’m angry therefore I’m human or I’m human therefore I’m angry? Whatever it is you know that feeling when your heart overflows with joy and happiness and love because of the actions of others and you just feel so happy to be alive? well, fuck...
To Jessyca
Dang girl
How you doinnnnng.
Hot stuff.
You’ve got
10 LIFE tiles
In my book.
“I don’t quite know if my friend meant it so, but this poem is appropriate for being dedicated to a certain James Douglas Morrison.”
Although I do like The Doors. No, I didn’t dedicate it to him sadly.
To Alexis
Alexis
With the straight hair
That hides her face
And pleasing smile.
Don’t hide your soul
Because you’re one of the best
And the world
Cannot afford a little less
Of your presence.
I went to Yogurtland with James today after we...
That made my day.
I get it.
I get it. You’re so cool.
Look at you “living everyday as if it were your last.”
At least I live mine as if it weren’t.
It's like Tourrete's Syndrome but with guys.
Dicktater
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To Jenny
Jenny.
Words
Are
Inadequate
To express
Everything I want to say.
So I suppose I’ll have to settle
For saying
You deserve the world.
(For a poem of your own just request one in my ask box)
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To Mary, an ode
Marry! What have we here?
A girl, seemingly quiet
And innocent
And sweet.
But she’s not just that
She also radiates power
And intelligence
And an inner strength.
Mary, you don’t know.
But we all love you
Not just because you’re pretty
But because you’re kind
And you mean it when you say “I think you’re amazing.”
And that,
That is a very rare...
To Terresa
They will know your name
All of them
All of those who don’t remember you
Who pass you by
Because of preconceived notions
All of those who think they know you
But really don’t.
They will learn.
It will dawn on them
That you are a force to be reckoned with
A storm to be stirred up.
Whispers will travel with quick and quiet fury
When you walk down the hall.
And people will...
To Megan
You.
You can dominate a room
Just by walking in.
You aren’t a half
You are a whole
You can rule the world.
I can read the
Tremors in the ground.
And they whisper
of the future.
I’m so glad
That we are friends.
It’s as if I’m amazing by association.
Gracias mucho para ser una bien amiga.
