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Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Drug of Choice


My life is a train/On a reckless collision course
I drink so much liquor/That my throat is coarse
Pills are like pokemon/I just gotta catch’em all
Even when I’m praying/In a bathroom stall
I get so high/That on occasion/I might die
I do it for days on in
I’m losing friends/They say they don’t see me anymore
I’m always home/And when I’m not
I swear I’ll quit/But I never get enough of it
My hands are shaky/I think I’m going through withdrawal
I haven’t done this much/Since the last time/This fall
I’m at my peak/So why is this valley/So cold
I’m on a roll/Literally I don’t know/When to fold
I had it all/And soon it/Will all be gone
It’s all my fault/At least that is/What I keep telling myself
I’m so lost/My highs/Are all new lows
No matter what/I can’t stop/Doing it/NO!!!
What would you do/If this was all you had
Pack it up/If it makes you feel so bad
But me I love it
Using a new format/Makes me feel so bold/Forget the comma/ It’s just too old
It’s so unhealthy /This crazy obsession
I’m losing sleep/ Slowly slipping into depression
My condition is regressing/You have no idea
I need help/Accepting some is my fear
This isn’t just a lifestyle choice
It’s become my existence/Sorta an addiction
Without it/I just couldn’t survive/I need it
You just wouldn’t understand
This is my passion/This is my calling
I exchange one for another
They are the same
Music & Writing/Writing & Music
My drugs of choice

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

SOPA Blackout

Tell them that we mean business.

https://www.google.com/landing/takeaction/

This is a stance against the injustice that the Government is imposing on us, let them know we won't allow it.

Monday, January 16, 2012

Moon Man

I feel like the moon
The sole difference between night and day
A lone entity surrounded by the same things
Night and day
Never changing mentally
Nor does he change physically
Alas his face is never the same
His emotions make him reckless
Always tossing friends away
His problem is he hides his fears
Amongst the bottles on his shelf
His insecurities make him sharp
His purpose makes him clever
Yet he sits in the cold of night
Never knowing what it really means

Friday, January 13, 2012

My Little Pony Love Rant


I love her like,
Gays love GaGa, and brightly colored shirts,
Like Grandma's sweet potato pie,
I just can't get enough.
Like Pinky-Pies, cupcakes when I'm watching My Little Pony,
What I mean is......
When she sprints around,
I get a boney,
Like a unicorn, when it first sees its mate,
I sprout up, and then spew all types of things.
I guess with all this rambling, you want to know what's on my mind,
Let me not beat around the bush any longer,
For you my heart, has made me travel over yonder,
No longer, do I yearn for the approval of another.
Must I Dash through Rainbows,
To show you the point, 
You're crazy sexy cool,
I guess, I love you,
Like Vinyl Scratch's bass cannon,
Crank it to about 11,
Let the Twilight Sparkle, all over the place,
As our love breaks the bottles of,
Applejack Daniels under the frame.
And now that it is out there, please don't
Fluttershy, because a love in this Rarity,
Is so hard to find.

Thursday, January 12, 2012

Life Update

It's been a while since I have updated my blog. I'm working on a few new projects that I would like to have up and running sometime soon. My favorite project would be this radio club we are trying to start. But I'm also working on this manuscript. Its going great so far. I'll update on the progress from time to time.
The radio club my be approved soon, if this does happen well then I'll be going viral real quick my friends real quick.