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Poetry - 23.01.05 Writing - 10.12.05      Â Older  Â» From the Heart  Â» Clairvoyant Elegy  Â» For the Ghosts of Our Time      Â New  Â» The Art of Cooking With Turnips  Â» Radical Dreamer  Â» Mystery in Red  Â» Cerulean Dust  Â» Emerald     Â nuTang  Â» Lauren  Â» ECHO  Â» Kevin  Â» Stephanie  Â» Syd  Â» Ciara  Â» Quint  Â» Rick  Â» Grace  Â» Jamie  Â» Maryann  Â» Bianca  Â» Teresa  Â» Tiffany  Â» EM.com  Â» Newgrounds  Â» Get your own Banana Guard today!  Â» Quizilla! (Ask if you want a link to mine.)  Â» Virtual Turntable  Â» Maddox  Â» Kefallaville  Â» Mr. Quach Welcome to Not Getting Run Over By A Forklift 101. For our first lesson we'll... ack! No. NO! What a terrible way to start the class! But aren't solar-powered vampires a bit impractical? Did you know I have somewhere around one hundred forty entires? The primary function of the United States Coast Guard (besides protecting the borders and patroling national waters) is to travel back in time and battle pirates! If wishes were squids, then beggars would write. With the ink, you see. The ink of SO MANY SQUIDS. "It doesn't get any more serious than a Rhinocerus about to charge your ass." (65 votes) Fix this rating, it's obviously wrong! 27 people have saved me! Why don't you become the next? Subscribe to this to blog if you would like to be emailed whenever it is updated. | ..:Wool-headed Lummox:.. Saturday 6.12.04 5:39 pm Oh dear. I went to bed sometime before eleven yesterday and I thought I'd get a little more sleep and maybe wake up earlier... at least I think it was before eleven. Everything dealing with time that happened last night has collapsed in on itself and it's become a huge puddle of thought. Well, anyway, I got into bed and I started thinking, which has always been an indicator to me that I'm not going to get to sleep very quickly. Someone was the general focus of my thoughts, yet again, and I sat there contemplating things until about three in the morning. Being the senselessly emotional person that I am, I had a lot of crying and poetry-writing in the midst of thinking. If I did realize one worth-while thing, though, it was this: someone knows a lot more of what I've tried to hide, and have hidden sucessfully, from most of my family members and she hasn't abandoned me as I would expect most people would. I guess I can settle with a good, non-judgemental friend... for now anyway. I'm surprised that I don't tell myself to stop liking her... I mean, it's not like she's ever going to return any of my feelings, and it's not that I don't mind that, it's just... I don't know. I guess I have this to think about now... But, wool-headed lummox or not, I'm going to keep trying. Later, DS
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