I haven't written in so long.
Wow. December of last year, huh? That's pretty incredible.
I know nobody reads this blog, but something just occurred to me while I was surfing on YouTube.
Why do YouTube videos inspire such hatred in people?
Have you seen the comments on some of these things? Seems like you can't watch one video without having to read a chain message, a string of cuss words, something obscene or disgusting that nobody really wanted to know anyway or somebody trying to start a fight with somebody who commented in the past!
All I can say is get a life, people, and stop wasting everybody's time!
Then again, maybe I just shouldn't read the comments. I'd probably be better off not thinking about these things.
Anyway, I'm off school now. It's nice not to have to get up at some ungodly hour, get shipped off to Alcatraz, and come back with a pile of homework and some unspeakable experiences. Enough said.
I may write again soon, I may not. I'm not keeping any promises.
Peace, love, and yellow submarines,
~_^ Windsong
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Friday, December 14, 2007
My Favorite Word
My favorite word is...dun dun dah!
Luminous!
It's been awhile, so I'll just keep this short. I'm hoping to post more at some point. In the meantime, my imaginary readers will just have to wait.
~_^windsong
Luminous!
It's been awhile, so I'll just keep this short. I'm hoping to post more at some point. In the meantime, my imaginary readers will just have to wait.
~_^windsong
Friday, November 9, 2007
Pumpkin Guitar
Puddle

In shades of quiet blue
The water sparkles
With the faintest glimmers
Of your mind's deepest closets
What figures do you see
Floating vaguely without form
In the wayward shine
Of the murky puddle's secrets
Stumbling through the vast expanse
Of finite infinity
You look inside and find yourself
To your surprise
A dark daydream darts
Across your crystalline eyes
Before your face is shattered
By the careless steps
Of a shadowy stranger
To see everything in nothing
To see hope for someone long gone
Are we all fools to be living
Is our existence all wrong
Tuesday, November 6, 2007
Saturday, September 15, 2007
Just keeping writing and writing and writing...
This little activity is where you just keep writing (or typing) things that randomly pop into your head. If you read it a few days, months, or even years later, you can often figure out what was on your mind at that time. I find that it also sometimes yield poetic phrases from my head. Try it sometime and see what you get.
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popsicle iron audacity flipper bingo star wars stuff to do sit down shut up I'm double parked lunchbox pencil fingernail oddity insane asylum coelophysis chair carburetor purple awesome Friday home sleeping chain reaction bowling pin bracelet secrets more secrets what can I tell the world that they haven't already heard before a world that comes and goes ebbs and flows but the river keeps going even though the world has stopped a silent parade bangs on in my head and nobody stops to listen next thing you know it has sunken behind you before you even stopped to hear what they said why does the rainbow seem gray today why is everything so dull if only the clock would outrun me like everyone else does starting and stopping and zipping and popping are all the the world's troubles on your shoulders or is the lunatic in you head are the clowns at the Olive Garden today oh wait a second I really don't care I just want to sleep and wake up in the morning with fresh air and a sunny fall day with only the breeze pushing me down what do you want me to say I'm drowned in words that I can't put together gotta express myself someway but I'm sinking too fast and seeing bad weather dark words from a dim mind that nobody stops to read anyway well I hope you enjoyed these fleeting moments because guess what they're gone forever
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popsicle iron audacity flipper bingo star wars stuff to do sit down shut up I'm double parked lunchbox pencil fingernail oddity insane asylum coelophysis chair carburetor purple awesome Friday home sleeping chain reaction bowling pin bracelet secrets more secrets what can I tell the world that they haven't already heard before a world that comes and goes ebbs and flows but the river keeps going even though the world has stopped a silent parade bangs on in my head and nobody stops to listen next thing you know it has sunken behind you before you even stopped to hear what they said why does the rainbow seem gray today why is everything so dull if only the clock would outrun me like everyone else does starting and stopping and zipping and popping are all the the world's troubles on your shoulders or is the lunatic in you head are the clowns at the Olive Garden today oh wait a second I really don't care I just want to sleep and wake up in the morning with fresh air and a sunny fall day with only the breeze pushing me down what do you want me to say I'm drowned in words that I can't put together gotta express myself someway but I'm sinking too fast and seeing bad weather dark words from a dim mind that nobody stops to read anyway well I hope you enjoyed these fleeting moments because guess what they're gone forever
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