[eres un idiota]

Monday, January 18, 2010

Nothing really moves forward until you are honest with yourself.

Entia non sunt multiplicanda praeter necessitatem.

[Don't Know, Don't Care]
Growing old is mandatory;Growing up is optional
10:37 AM

Saturday, January 16, 2010

It is only today that I, noticed that I am at the greater disadvantage.

[Don't Know, Don't Care]
Growing old is mandatory;Growing up is optional
6:52 PM

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Once upon a midnight dreary..

While laboring over homework weak & weary..

Just as I nodded off and began to snore..

Came a tapping at my bedroom door.

(Gosh! I wish that is room service. I'm starving!)

Let my heart be still & the mystery explore..

I leaped from my seat to throw open the door.

(Maybe it's Mom bringing me milk & cookies)

Before me stood not room service nor dear ol' mater..

But rather an ebony bird, a raven, who did not cater!

Much I marveled at this ungainly fowl..

And cursed by hunger I began to howl..

(Food! Food! I desire a tasty treat!)

(Tweet!)

(Not tweet.. Treat, you bird brain)

But the raven sitting lonely perched upon my door..

To my greatest shock spoke only a single word: s'more!

(S'more? S'more! Yes! That's a tasty treat! Can I have one?)

The fowl's fiery eyes burned into my bosom's core..

And made me yearn for a summer's campfire treat of wilderness lore.

(Yum! Sweet chocolate! Soft marshmallow! Tasty graham crackers!)

S'more! S'more! cried I.

Foul bird, what tempter sent or tempest tossed thee here ashore!

(When the topic is food do not jest.. Or my patience you will sorely test)

Mocked the craven bird: no s'more!

Summer's treat has passed.

It's fire extinguished said the raven: s'more nevermore!

(Alas! My heart cannot stand the pain.. Nor my empty stomach the strain!)

On this home my horror haunted, tell me why truly I implore..

Must this gnawing hunger I endure?

The raven nodded & cawed: forever more!

(Food! I require sustenance)

Pushed to the brink of madness, I began to roar..

Take thy beak from out of my heart and take thy form from my door!

(Beat it, you dumb bird, and return nevermore!)

(AWK!)

[Don't Know, Don't Care]
Growing old is mandatory;Growing up is optional
3:06 AM

Wednesday, January 6, 2010

I remember the days we spent together
were not enough
and it used to feel like dreamin'
except we always woke up
Never thought not having you
here now would hurt so much

Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up
I need your loving hands to come and pick me up
And every night I miss you
I can just look up
and know the stars are
holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight

[Don't Know, Don't Care]
Growing old is mandatory;Growing up is optional
2:10 AM

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

[Don't Know, Don't Care]
Growing old is mandatory;Growing up is optional
10:16 PM