Poor Photos and Cheap Lines
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AN ASSEMBLYOF THOUGHTS,FEELINGS
ANDRANDOM RAMBLINGS
INSPIRED BY
EVERY DAY LIFE
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EVERY DAY LIFEOF A
“SUPPOSEDLY”EVERY DAYPERSON
So, here are we again Staring into the void Thinking about how... Hehe...
So, where were we again?
Oh, right, we never left this place
Come, let's go for a walk and have a talk...
We never did this in the old days
Do you know why?
Simply, because we never had something to talk about
I should take pictures of the moments Of the moments when...
When we were running down the streets...
And falling into potholes
L Leap of faith, down into the deep
Falling as far as light can reach
Hitting the bottom hard, Without mercy...
Jumping up and down like a child In candy land
As a beast, he crawled away Out of sight, far away from humans
Away in darkness
He waited as long as he wanted Before he got tired and old...
Screw humanity
Look in the mirror, try and look further
To see what others don't see Feel the tension
Slowly...move your finger towards it
Then release the shutter and take that damn Picture...
First time I took on that mask, the world changed
We became one, patroling the borders
Slowly,
we could
take steps away from it...
Becoming a continent of two
Maybe more...
Slowly, lifting her gun Looking through the sight
Aiming...
Wait...
What...
Where did those basterds go?
Deam those puppies...
One day, we ran out of fuel, stranded... In the middle...of the road? We had nothing more than our backpacks and a tuna sandwich. It can happen to the best of us, we thought, and started thinking about our possibilities. The next gas station was at least 62 miles Away, so walking was...you know Well, we decided that we should wait for another car. After a few hours, without a single car passing by, we became anxious... Where the HELL is everybody? Walking to the gas station became more and more inviting. Besides, we had enough stuff to survive the walk anyway. Yeah, we pretended it would be a huge adventure, a survival trip. And so, we started walking down the road After an hour, three trucks drove by. It was frustrating, because they honked at us, but drove on nevertheless. Bullcrap...hehe Anyway, we walked on and laughed cynically. And we now knew that the road wasn't abondened. Also, we still had the tuna sandwich, which is never a bad thing. Slowly, it became dark around us and we started thinking about stopping for a while. At a sympatic spot, we went off the road and found a nice clearing. There, we collected some wood for a fire. It could get cold, we thought. Within fifteen minutes, we had a nice fire going and we were sitting, staring at the flames And as time flew by...we forgot everything Set free for our eternity... Good night
Everything I learned is from The...
Movies Internet Comics Something else Staring out of the window
But...did I ever learn anything Or just memorized data
Funny though, We all should we all learn from life
GOOD MORNING, SOMEBODY SOMETHING SOMEWHERE SOMETIMES
This is a good thing
to hear at 11 o'clock in the evening.....
People told me, that I tend to be drawn toward darkness
I dissagree...I see the light and live bright
-Saying this while I ripped a heart out-
Hehe...just kidding
I wonder,
if I will have
EVER
A chapter in my life that will begin like this:
CASE NO. ...............
Perception is Influenced by: Hour of the day Amount of sleep Pressure between the legs
Anyway...You look pretty
It was a cold morning, but hey, who cares in a well heated house...under cozy blankets with someone else to cuddle with...We were aware of the fact, that outside our world it was way too cold for us. But it should happen soon, so why not now. Wait, let's start the last sentence over...it came out wrong...UNWILLINGLY, we started to look for some form of underwear, as protection against the cruel frostbite filled world . At least we hoped it would work as a good placebo. Anyway, after some fiddling around, and getting some cold shots of air inside our little world, we found, oddly, her pants and my briefs. We felt a bitt safer, especialy she. Lucky basterd. After another fine round of cold-shotery, we wore those bitts of clothing like...full plate armour...proud and self assured...In the heated blaze of this confidence we threw the blanket off the bed......andthankgodishthingsforour...Instinctive reaction time, we were under that same blanket again...still in bed...together...more or less dressed.... This will be a nice day
Is it normal
When you can sit and talk For more than ...fifteen minutes... With three dudes
About The clit Of his mother?
It's not the weed
That makes smokers dangerous To be around...
But the discussions that you may hear sometimes...
I was watching them I saw how he hung onto her Hoping that she will be somone for him How he made a fool of himself Not that he wouldn't do without her
I saw how she hung onto him Knowing he will be nothing special for her How she made a fool of herself Not that anybody knew I stopped watching them
We never knew what we were doing In the beginning we just had fun Harmless things, nothing serious But as we moved on........ Things changed, transformed She learned to fly, I stayed on the ground But I saw the world through her eyes Nothing could have been more beatuifull We were always together, but grew apart I was locked away in my own body One day, she fell from the sky Since that day, I couldn't see anymore
But now, we can fly together
Wake up in insomnia Happy times in insomnia
Say hi with knife To old people
Watch tv with no momentum
Deam, I want to sleep again
Why is it... That every time
I try to live up to my... alcoholistic nature
Somebody else already drank
All the booze
People people people peoplE People people people peoplE People people people peoplE People people people peoplE
Screw you all
It was freezingEvery breath was
VisibleBut still...He wasn't coldHe strode onWith a smileOn his face
As you can see now
You can be crazyAnd
warm at the same Time
Purple pant black coat brown bag
Can you guess what she looked like
Because I'm seeing
Her Right now
But in a moment... She will be nothing more then a memory of colors .....
Did you, my dear reader, ever think about giving my thoughts a thought?
Just for the fun of it, without trying to understand them
Even when my thoughts are empty...or thoughtless
So...who's in for a salad?