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There are simply to many online journals

Понедельник, 27 Февраля 2006 г. 20:10 + в цитатник
I wish that only interesting people with atleast semi-decent writing skills were allowed to have online journals..
Well..them and me of course.
It would make finding something worth reading in order to ward off boredom so much easier.

https://amatory.livejournal.com/23816.html


Comment to Entry-2fer

Пятница, 15 Июля 2005 г. 14:12 + в цитатник
I've come to believe that the louder a citizen screams, the harder it is to hear them. Simple physics? distortion perhaps, blah bahl balah blahah bleh.
To be heard in the world we live in today you must be rich-famous-beautiful-ignorant-gay-Kabbalah-islamic-angry and black-miffed and asian-bloody-hated. What is the secret, all or none?
The masses should form a commitee, elect a monarchy, dictator, tyrant and be given a few fingers of time to rest.
Friendship, family, government- its all a sham.
I for one am sick of indulging the madness.

https://amatory.livejournal.com/23729.html


Comment to Entry-2fer

Пятница, 15 Июля 2005 г. 14:12 + в цитатник
I've come to believe that the louder a citizen screams, the harder it is to hear them. Simple physics? distortion perhaps, blah bahl balah blahah bleh.
To be heard in the world we live in today you must be rich-famous-beautiful-ignorant-gay-Kabbalah-islamic-angry and black-miffed and asian-bloody-hated. What is the secret, all or none?
The masses should form a commitee, elect a monarchy, dictator, tyrant and be given a few fingers of time to rest.
Friendship, family, government- its all a sham.
I for one am sick of indulging the madness.

https://amatory.livejournal.com/23729.html


Cockroach Brunch

Среда, 25 Мая 2005 г. 18:52 + в цитатник
I have decided..that an even worse way to die than via drowning..would be to have your face eaten off by cockroaches..
How long could one live with the upper layer of their face EATEN OFF by cockroaches?
I would guess the infection that sets in would be the actual cause of death rather than the meal taking itself..tho shock could be a factor.
Would it tickle at first? Would the first few bites only sting slightly?
Imagine the burning pain as your slid your own palm against your ravaged flesh in an attempt to wipe them off...would you scream? or be to afraid of them getting into your mouth?
Maybe it would occur to you, that setting your head of fire would be a good thing to do..

https://amatory.livejournal.com/23308.html


Bricks and mortar..bricks and mortar..

Вторник, 24 Мая 2005 г. 09:05 + в цитатник
I sometimes..alot lately actually..feel like there are two of me. The one you see, and the one I am.
The one you see spends all day laying brick upon brick into mortar, building the walls of a round room. The one I am, is inside that room, screaming and clawing at the brick. Scraping at the still soft mortar with a stick ,desperately trying to break through the wall. The me you see is beginning to lose. Because the wall I'm building is getting bigger and bigger as I bulid around and around. While the me inside is just barreling straight though.
What is going to happen when the current half finished wall collapses?

https://amatory.livejournal.com/23290.html


Bricks and mortar..bricks and mortar..

Вторник, 24 Мая 2005 г. 09:05 + в цитатник
I sometimes..alot lately actually..feel like there are two of me. The one you see, and the one I am.
The one you see spends all day laying brick upon brick into mortar, building the walls of a round room. The one I am, is inside that room, screaming and clawing at the brick. Scraping at the still soft mortar with a stick ,desperately trying to break through the wall. The me you see is beginning to lose. Because the wall I'm building is getting bigger and bigger as I bulid around and around. While the me inside is just barreling straight though.
What is going to happen when the current half finished wall collapses?

https://amatory.livejournal.com/23290.html


My bestest friend in all the land..

Пятница, 06 Мая 2005 г. 10:40 + в цитатник

My bestest friend in all the land..

Пятница, 06 Мая 2005 г. 10:40 + в цитатник


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