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Poetry - 23.01.05 Writing - 10.12.05      Older  � From the Heart  � Clairvoyant Elegy  � For the Ghosts of Our Time      Newer  � The Art of Cooking With Turnips  � Radical Dreamer  � Mystery in Red  � Cerulean Dust  � Emerald     nuTang  � Lauren  � ECHO  � Kevin  � Stephanie  � Syd  � Ciara  � Quint  � Rick  � Grace  � Jamie  � Maryann  � Bianca  � Teresa  � Tiffany  � EM.com  � Newgrounds  � Get your own Banana Guard today!  � Quizilla! (Ask if you want a link to mine.)  � Virtual Turntable  � Maddox  � Kefallaville  � 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." Subscribe to this to blog if you would like to be emailed whenever it is updated. | ..:Pure Lands of Total Darkness:.. Tuesday 2.24.04 08:44 pm Today was alright I guess, although I figured out I forgot to turn in a bit of work in French. Emerald was making odd noises the entire period... Go figure. At any rate, english was semi-interesting since I got to write a bit of Divine Retribution. Then I had math and I realized I still hadn't made up the homework I didn't know I had when I was sick... Stupid double assignments... Four of the lucky track people, me included, got to practice long jump instead of running today. I got a good eighteen feet and four inches, but Benny decided to go all out and beat the living hell out of me and get a nineteen one. That bastard... He wasn't supposed to try. It didn't help that my form is utterly appaling either, but I blame that on his... actually I don't blame it on him. Oh well. Doesn't it feel overly pure when you're lying on your bed in total darkness? I was staring at my roof since I couldn't sleep again last night. It was oddly serene. There weren't any shadows, there wasn't any distraction. Smooth black was drifting all around me, I was in my own world. Needless to say, it was a really cool experience. Later, DS, 0 Comments.
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