Hows it gonna be
ThrilledI decided I should just, pop in you know, over a year later.
Waiting on a Fractal to finish rendering, 27 minutes left.
You should all say hi and let me know how you all have been
-Robb
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Just to..I choke every time I see you My thoughts suddenly derail It's quite discomforting Considering I'm not sure about youJust to..
Every time, a cloud of emotions empties on me I stand their soaked and confused Because If it weren’t for you I'd go on single and happy
I haven’t wanted I've been quite content Until I saw you that way Until my heart decided to think on its own
I have to admit If I could return my heart to the store I would, even if it's to buy another on clearance At Least then this confusion wouldn't be here
B
by ~Hiding-The-Truth
The Kiss It was a stale kiss.Not even the type of weak kiss you get just as you roll over in bed to go to sleep. It was the sign of a dieing relationship. A sad one. The kiss lasted possibly two, maybe three seconds. No passion passed between the lips. No exchange of thoughts, warmth, feeling. It was pathetic. As if it shouldn't have even started. It was almost enough to make one hate after. Almost. Which made it worse. It ached to never happen again. It begged to leave. But it kept on going. For some reason or another. And it still continues.The Kiss
by ~Hiding-The-Truth
Spare Change That night was not this mans day. None of them were for this content soul(He didn't mind). Poor Sal was quite the fool. The type of fool that people loved when around, and didn't notice when he wasn't. Laughing like a clown, telling stories, listening to stories without interruption. He lent out money to those who asked, talked and was always available for people to talk to when needed. Alot did. He didn't mind. Now no one talks to Poor Sal. They just walk on buy, as if he isn't even their. He doesn't mind. He made some of their days better, even if just a little bit. He fell aSpare Change
by ~Hiding-The-Truth
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Illusionistby ~a-m
Warm GlowNever did a cabin's heat to me so distant seem, as when the locked door did defeat slumber in my dream. When let in I may warm my hands and hold embers hot tightly, Let known as to understand one soon remembers me. In the shrieking chorus though frigid winter rests at bay, I still peer through the windows as crowded you will stay.Warm Glow
by ~beyondthemist
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Devious Info
- Current Residence: Shelburne Falls, Mass
- Interests: Music, Paintball, writeing and reading poetry, Music, Gameing, modeling, traveling.
- Favourite movie: Hmm, i've lost my favorite.
- Favourite band or musician: Cake
- Favourite genre of music: All
- Favourite artist: Hmm can't pick my favorite atm.
- Favourite poet or writer: Jack. Good old Jack.
- Favourite photographer: Chad Champoux. <,< Rawr.
- Favourite style of art: Fractal Art
- Operating System: Windows Vista
- MP3 player of choice: I somehow wond up with an Ipod shuffel. I dont really listen to it.
- Shell of choice: Blue spiked ones.
- Wallpaper of choice: Hmm, personally, I'd have some sort of fractal as my wallpaper but this isn't my computer.
- Skin of choice: I'm just ging to assume i've been an idiot sense I joined DA.
- Favourite game: TF2/Portal/Sonic/Guitar hero...I admit it, I love it.
- Favourite gaming platform: hmm RTS/FPS/all?
- Favourite cartoon character: Bugs Bunny
- Personal Quote: Those of us with no destination can draw our own maps.
- Tools of the Trade: pencil and paper to write and write
- Email: Rob_the_lo@hotmail.com
- AIM: MetallicaCraft01
- MSN: Rob_the_lo@hotmail.com
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