SoSo, I have learned that it isSo
Desirable to do good in the world. I serve myself and myself alone. This may sound strange or evil to you But as a consequence of my success, The realization of my goals,
all mankind will benefit.
I want to live to be 900 years old At least,
maybe then I will
Decide whether or not it is worth it, Escape death… Live!
So,
Is this good?
It serves man…
which you hold in great esteem.
So,
I deduce two scenarios containing the existence that I wish to have. 1.&
Thing on my faceNobody likes it this thing on my face As if features more fair have now fallen from grace Well noted the glare as I pass through your space Why did I let it grow?Thing on my face
More handsome features (if handsome they be) Should not be so hidden consensus begs me Throw off woolen shackles and let your face be Why did you let it grow?
To my employer its sully and unfit for show To my ex it's occasion for shots down below To my son it's a tuggable thing that should go Why do you hide away so?
Why do they stammer when questions I ask Bring forth discomfort and t
direction.direction
sitting in the gravel he
coddles a cigarette to light it; sheltering it from the wind.
his hair, matted from his sporadic sleep, stands proudly in directions unmapped.
with his second Sunday
morning cigarette he tries to gather his thoughts, much like a young boy would gather baby chicks: running in circles, stomping, suddenly, to scare them in the right direction.
failing, he lights his third.
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A Case Study in DramaMy car runs outside the convenience store where Todd works. I’m there to pick up my friend and roommate from the evening shift, but the moment finds him stalled between his ride home and the gritty brick outside of the store. It has become the apparent site chosen by Brandi, our mutual friend who showed up before me, for a verbal showdown between her and Todd.A Case Study in Drama
In a convenience store parking lot. In front of my car. Whose engine is still running.
A miserably cold drizzle softens my view of the two combatants through the windshield as they begin their rounds of gesturing. The ember of a cigarette as it flie
stopping by
-A/R
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"I believed myself very close to heaven during those languid days at Brideshead. It is thus I like to remember Sebastian - as he was that summer when we wantered alone through that enchanted palace."
-Charles Ryder at Brideshead (Castle Howard)
and you bumped this rude msg below you down just a
little more...
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"Every Truncheon hit misguided the peoples army divided united stance amped out war dance what a ride inner thought of non violent rebellion outside dare to die stand and fight show faith."
get a life
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Holy crap!
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aim: resqben45
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aim: resqben45
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-A/R
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"I believed myself very close to heaven during those languid days at Brideshead. It is thus I like to remember Sebastian - as he was that summer when we wantered alone through that enchanted palace."
-Charles Ryder at Brideshead (Castle Howard)
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