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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. | ..:Never Make Me Buy The Chips:.. Sunday 7.25.04 12:43 pm I had a pretty fun day yesterday. I went over to someone's house and, although I was being my usual boring, untalkative self, I managed to say a few things. She, her friend, and I ended up going down to the supermarket because I'm not too intelligent when it comes to buying chips and we got some pizza too. I hadn't realized that Ruffles and salsa don't mix... Well, not very well anyway. But after that, we went back to her house and we ate and talked a bit and watched T.V. If you don't think that's fun, don't bother asking me why I thought it was. Think about it for a bit. I wrote a new poem all of... eight minutes ago. It's called Child of the Stars. I'm not too sure it makes sense since I never check poetry for errors, but it's what I was feeling. I really have to get into the swing of writing again, it's been too long since I've done anything. That's about it, I suppose. I could go into a rant that no one would enjoy... probably not even me, but I'll write that in my journal (or diary, whatever you'd like to call it). Later, DS
7 Comments. nice poem
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