*sniff* you need a shower......

Right....

yum.
Despite my illness, this tastes ever-so-good. xD

Realisation.
In that flash, are we really all so cryptic?

Ooooer.
Prolific communications.....

Oh. So that's what it's like to have no true friends.
Not one person in the entire universe who cares about you in any meaningful way.
I think I'll call someone who doesn't, but can hopefully fake it well.

owwy.
quite painful.
Secret?
ergh.

MYSPACE PWNS FACEBOOK KTHNX!

(Myspace is-ever-so-much-cooler-than Facebook.
Thought you should know.)

Yeah. I have a bad case of flu. And it's exam week.

stuck
sick
pained
quick
when
they're
over
die
fuck
ouch
head
pain
lost
in
agony.

au
full
aged

I wrote 10 poems yesterday.
And 6 today.

crying
sighing
hoping
dying
sick
contentment
overuled
mine

Madd fun.
In bed.
All night.
Yr 8 humour.
In bed.
All night.
Your mom.

The Kooks and the Cribs.
Are really awesome bands.
Seriously.

Hmm.... Not many people read my blog....
But, If anyone likes my poetry, I'd love to write poetry for YOU!
(in exchange for little bits of coloured paper that I can, in turn, exchange for things like food and electricity.)

I also:
design logos,
bussiness cards,
and draw/paint/photograph stuff spontaneously,
So if you're interested in purchasing anything of the sort....
Contact me.

My deviantART is http://silentreflections.deviantart.com/
My Myspace is http://www.myspace.com/so_close_to_karoshi

Thanks.

Indeed.
Ever so very, very much.
Perhaps.
Speculation on phantom commentaries.
Love.

<3

Yesterday, in school I wrote 8 poems and a song.... I must've had a bad day. xD

Detested over,
Started never,
Mindless, clever,
Profanities dwell deep.
A core of hate,
Asimulates,
Certain times,
That compensate.

Disapointing silence.
Anticipated smile.
Bitter-sweet intoxication.
Yet-another perforation.
Within worlds.
Pointless aims.
Confounding temtations.