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    Monday, October 24th, 2005
    10:34 am
    hray.
    i know im issing somthng, i jut cant figur ot wat i i.
    it is clear that i am not perfet.
    pr em i pot tugether perpect, just misguidid id how in doimg wgat in doigg.
    the puzzle put together puts it visually that i am not perfect even underneath the image.
    what everyone sees is not exact nor are they misguided in who i've let them know i am.
    i'm not a hypocrite, just perfect.
    perfectly created into flaw that was designed to take you out of mind and into heart and take me for who i am not who i am or let you know i am because i am neither.
    i am perfect.
    and my flaws are something i need to simply own up two and try my hardest not to comply to, thats why i call them flaws
    If my flaws ever come in handy I will know and use them accordingly so I do not need to worry about if my flaws are good or bad, thats why I call them flaws. There is a reason they are called flaws, and there is a reason why I try not to comply with them.
    hurray. i'm perfct!

    Current Mood: complacent
    Current Music: Project 86 - Spy Hunter
    Sunday, September 11th, 2005
    1:31 am
    man i'm cool i speak my truth and i am out...
    silence falls
    and the wind bites what i spoke warmth upon
    and a gust of chilly willy slides on the back
    ...
    not too often do i leave with out a reason
    and boy do i have reasons for the seasons
    they change and i go and i show a new town
    whats going on brown cow
    this posse is bout to be flipped upside down

    but i'm here for you
    i don't want you for myself as much as i want you safe
    my finger isn't pointed
    but my words are spit like throwing knifes in a circus fashion:
    as close as possible with out cutting the skin
    so you k/now whats happening
    and make the first move...
    i hope you're in motion before the next words leave my mouth
    or this whole brotherhood/companionship could go south

    unless you know my aim
    and fix the goal to what i pertain to,
    aim to please...who?
    if we see the same cloud we can precieve it as and alligator or a caboose and pump cart
    but i know someone unchanging and always the same
    if we see something different
    one of us loses

    if this makes sense...please explain it to me
    Saturday, September 10th, 2005
    11:12 am
    when i like the girl
    that doesn't like the guy
    bam, in the face cement brick
    crumble on the dome smack of reality

    i keep hitting myself with a stone
    that may not even exist
    and promise it's better than my fist
    without a hint of reality

    keep your blunt objects away from me
    i don't need em
    i don't want em
    i am not in a state of panic
    i am not in a state of approval
    i am in a state of two cities
    one is wisdom and the other is purity
    i rely on what i don't have and i'm all good
    Wednesday, September 7th, 2005
    2:59 pm
    ok, i figured it out
    how can i be natural...
    GOD
    thanks a bunch, if it wasn't for him, i wouldn't be here, and he makes it easy to love people, and i love hanging out with someone i know

    i am natural in his wisdom
    his wisdom is first of all pure...
    thats all you need to know

    Current Mood: excited
    Current Music: Donnie Darko
    Monday, September 5th, 2005
    10:12 pm
    finally pappy and i cuddled.
    Sunday, September 4th, 2005
    4:05 am
    there's a gun with everything i want inside of it
    she holds it and i want so much for her to pull it
    but what happens when the trigger is pulled
    the spring snaps back metal to metal
    wait go back cause i don't know how to reverse time...
    ok, so she's pulling it back
    no no no wait wait...
    go back....
    before that.
    i gave her the gun.
    i gave her what i wanted her to have
    it may too much or too little but i gave her...
    everything?
    why...
    how...
    ...
    it doesn't matter, cause when she has it i know that there was no safety
    it's fully loaded, and i'm not pulling the trigger
    six shots is not how i work
    i have one, and she has the number one gun
    i don't know how...
    i don't know why...
    but she just pulled the trigger
    Saturday, September 3rd, 2005
    10:55 pm
    ok, obviously, after this ammount of time of not writing, i would need a reason to get back into it.
    SCHOOL has started, and i think 3 people have subscriptions to my weblog, so this is mainly theraputic.
    So.
    Toni Bunker. What a princess pal.
    Any ways, thats all. She wins at everything. And I SO wanna be her. But seriously i spent time with her and it was tubular to just twitch to sleep after a good talking with. Glorious getting to know someone, just listening to what mattered to her and her thoughts in general made me think who others are and how we affect them. I found out things that are just cool about life while going to sleep.
    T Bunky Bunk. What a classy gal.

    Living life, and letting them know they matter, doesn't need to be verbal. I need to spend more time with my thrift store friend tt. She is awesome and i hung out with her like...twice. AND MEMORY IS THE GREATEST GAME EVER! She is a friend of mine, so i need to show her with time, not only that, i get to show her i care through time. It's so much more fun, than just telling people, and it usually means more.

    I no longer need to spend time worring about what others think, because I am in christ. here's the thing. I DO care if people don't like me. But I more care of what a friend thinks of me. I don't need them to adore me, or be the coolest kid in their life, but i can't have someone not liking me unless i know why. IF a weak reason, then it's foolish and i don't mind/care. If there is a reason, i want to be able to learn from how i treated them and grow.
    I don't believe in just being satisfied with mattering to God. If i don't matter in other peoples life, i wasted it. that is really where i'm coming from in regards to the above.

    JC has everything, I have no care in the world, i follow him, i have no worries.
    But I need to follow his calling, because i hear it more than i realize. Just with subtle feelings like tiredness. I can't spend time building relationships even though that is one of the most important callings in the world, if i have a calling to do my hw, or spend time praying, or with another friend.
    I miss captain kangaroo because no one can keep a mustache like he could.
    I need to see jerry mcguire...i think.
    I saw some wresteling that i liked.
    I NEED to make a hayley westerna music video PRONTO. puppy. Dog. homey. comfortable. jaguar. puma. nike. bball. bases. 3. Jesus.

    I HAVE NO CARE EXCEPT THE CARE CHRIST GIVES ME. deep huh, aka, i don't care if my hair can stare and blare at the state fair.

    (washing dishes...) "Is he really going to sell the house?"
    "HOUSE!?!?"

    i wanna know, and yet i don't...
    wanna know what the 3rd floor girls were all loving like a bia on sept. 3rd, 2005 approx. 12:20 am
    i'll let that go to the lord and may they be judged mercifully

    Current Mood: giddy
    Current Music: Broken Social Scene - Guilty Cubicles
    Tuesday, August 30th, 2005
    10:17 am
    what are we again
    is it you and her again
    is it you and him again
    where do we lie...
    in regards to how we lie
    5 times 10 times are we leaving it to time
    or can we start new boundaries and choose to redefine
    paradigm for a pair of dimes or more
    depending on what we both are looking for

    cause if one of us slips... and rises or falls
    troubles fall like a glass ball coming down
    down on my foot and i don't like when i get cut
    but, i am willing to risk my baseball card collection
    even the KG Jr. signed rookie card first edition kept mint
    and things that in comparison would make that look like lint
    and nothing more than dirt, cause we hold hearts not worth breaking
    but worth risking
    and newness, is not found in her
    Saturday, August 20th, 2005
    9:46 pm
    totally entralled with material issue's "valerie loves me" and mrs. bedingfield's "these words"
    Saturday, August 13th, 2005
    7:53 pm
    a zither has too many strings
    let it have one, and focus
    we can do so much with one
    but we can harmonize with many
    how often are all strands used to their full potential
    sand, dust, dirt, so many
    how could we comprehend a single unless multiplied
    care for a dying plant
    we are the same
    and no one likes to be the only one dying
    we've been taught to grow
    don't let death touch a single petal of a friend
    unless they've been taught to heal themselves
    in which case all you can do is what they can't
    and some parts you can't touch

    james 1:11
    Tuesday, August 2nd, 2005
    8:19 pm
    i can't study right now, i'm continually thinking about how i should be more friendly
    i think, i shouldn't bother this person
    but who am i to say they don't want to be talked to
    i care enough to not, then i should care enough to if i REALLY care
    maybe i don't have balls to do it
    maybe i should just do it, i usually do it
    are people i know a factor in meeting people i don't know?
    i care for these people and it's time i showed it by caring to their faces
    they will know your fakeness unless you're are real in which case they'll know your truth
    and caring in christ is something i can't live without because it makes me feel so dang good, and it makes God feel so dang good which makes me feel even better!

    Current Mood: blank
    Current Music: A Perfect Circle - Counting Bodies Like Sheep to the Rhy...
    Monday, August 1st, 2005
    8:44 pm
    a poem from a thought
    i pull the lever and nothing comes out
    tricks leave me red and cold
    you give me gifts
    none from your heart, or even you
    you take credit for others greatness
    i buy it cause i have no basis to not
    you disquise your sent all too well

    you have given me nothing
    i wash you clean with the hose
    blasting the truth from your plastic skin
    the light makes clear your shifting shadows
    your stage is your humiliation

    i open the book you gave me
    it is to me from the one who truly loved me
    my clock has been reset
    now when i am given gifts
    the covering darkness is no longer protection
    you stood in that corner
    and now no one is there
    instead
    the light is a revealing joy
    to finally know where this love comes from


    while reading james 1:16-18
    Friday, July 1st, 2005
    11:03 pm
    it's not me
    it's not me speaking
    it's my voice
    my portrayal of what is supposed to happen
    saliva warms my words
    it flows slowly like a dribble
    and you understand when i spit

    i want to let you know
    time isn't influenced by gravity
    or is it
    could i let it drip sooner
    than hit you with spit
    i hope wish and pray so

    come to me
    my throat gets rash
    heal what doesn't need to be filled
    but you heal when i fail
    feel it in your throat
    harmony

    Current Music: Listener - You're So Special
    Monday, June 6th, 2005
    9:19 am
    so...basically, tt, help me
    i still can't figure out how to make a commune,
    PLEASE HELP ME!
    Wednesday, May 25th, 2005
    3:11 am
    does anyone know the song that they play during one of the new asian writing commercials
    that is hip hoppy with a sort of "lady and the tramp" siamese song to it?
    i'd LOOOOOOOOOVE to know who did that.
    tnx

    this is only because i don't know how to post in another community
    can someone help me?
    sorry poem readers...
    i only get post to poems section
    weird?

    Current Mood: groggy
    Current Music: Mars Ill
    Tuesday, May 24th, 2005
    10:08 pm
    My Life
    moves at the speed of the light
    My Life
    I’m in the fight of my life for all of my life
    My life is in the lime light
    my life here is finite
    So gather round tonight and take a look at my life

    -Mars Ill

    it's alright to put someone elses poetry up right?

    if not, here is something to make up for it

    my life,
    ha, what life
    but seriously here it is
    i'm serious, LOOK
    you see it in my words
    by whatever humor you see
    whatever facial expression you see me having if i was reciting this excript of life
    thats how i feel, to you that is
    you will never see me
    because it's my LIFE
    that makes me
    my life
    you won't see it all
    and you don't have to
    but when you see my life, what you take it for that is
    i don't care who you are
    i want to give you my life if you want a piece
    which it seems like you do I can only hope no matter what piece you ask for
    it can be of my life
    since you want some
    i want to make my life ultimate
    i want the best for you so i work my butt off
    unselfish or arrogantly selfish waiting for praise and rewards if i give you EVERYTHING
    forget about thinking
    forget what i said
    ignore clouding thoughts
    i probably put them there
    know that you see my life
    know that if i give you crap i meant to give you gems
    but forgot what my life was made of and matter for
    and i'm here to share it with you now
    all the best to you
    here it is
    my life
    your life
    his life
    our life
    but always my life

    Current Mood: complacent
    Current Music: Mars Ill
    5:31 pm
    thanks tt
    sadness prevails unless we set sails
    sadness prevails unless we set sails
    oceans don't come and go
    we enter them
    willingly with high hopes
    decicions are made with mast high
    we go furthest with the wind with us
    actions and counter actions defy you
    but are what you need to make me
    that way you and I find land
    but can sail together any time
    We do our own damage, and I love fixing it
    building better boats
    floating faster and further
    when we hit each other on the same vessel
    we tear ourselves apart
    sadness prevails unless we set sails
    I reach to pull them up, you pull with me
    we set sails
    sadness prevailed until we set sails
    and we have set sail

    Current Mood: cheerful
    Current Music: The Rocket Summer
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