Friday, September 03, 2004
- 11:32 pm
crack in the sky,
and a hand reaching down to me,
all the nightmares came today
my skool is insane
my works down the drain
and shes total blam blam
the 22nd of september augurs the end of the RI Preliminary Exams and another event so damnable, helios the sun titan should be stopped from rising and the day should be plunged in the cold sweet dark of night to suck some of the poison and pain for the event, although i will most certainly be plunged in a crevasse of devastation, sorrow, pain, dismay, woe, lugubrity,misery, despair and a billion other words i care not to write here.
this aint diamond dogs; this is genocide
its like having a piece of your soul torn out forcefully - and not even having my braces removed after 6 years immediately after serve as any consolation at all, and dont be surprised, perturbed or shocked to see me wandering about the street mumbling incoherently and howling ever so often as all humanity will probably leave me. damned day that you are, you will not kill me - but i give you this - youll probably come pretty damn close. so yeay for you.
its night again, and azizuls the virgin mary.
and there was that,
there will be the 22nd. past and future.
and for the present - this.
doesnt matter, im in drama for loving it - not for the awards, so
[to my mother, my dog and clowns]
the latest play.
i have an imaginary hamster. say hi to toggy.
i also have three imaginary clown friends.
ones does mime and his name is tonk.
bonko is a regular clown
woggles is actually a killer clown who murders people.
rest in peace child