Burning JimiI smolder as his hands of ash set me free. My steel strings cry, shake, and melt with plea. Rock'n'Roll has never lived before this man. I hear the screams and moans from the mouths of his fans.Burning Jimi
"Jimi! Jimi! Jimi!"
Experience. Two pence truth dished out as my kindled spirit lets loose over the paying corporations.
They backbend just to please the masses. When all we ask for is to remove the masks.
What they don't know, those Corporations... Is that my-- HIS-- music controls this nation.
His memory is e
I've Got Nothin'I've just seen his face once again. His stare creates a stir in my abdoment. Those limpid eyes pierce the confines of my mind. Time after time I find, I'm still hopelessly falling.I've Got Nothin'
My head constantly veers to his presence. My tongue tastes the lingering of his essence. His very touch distracts my train of thought. And I quiver when I'm caressed by those peaceful hands that haven't fought.
His words that drift like faultering smoke, Permeating long after he's spoke: Lift my spirits and my melancholy fears. He hears me.
He is the sunshine that com
Arizona Math TestOh woe is the clock upon the wall, Ticking time to tell of all. Of all my failure, of all my need, Upon that math test staring back at me.Arizona Math Test
I fail at life, I fail at tests. I’ll probably even fail the next. My grade will slip, I will fall. My names the laughter of you all.
I’ll be lucky if 2nd period rolls on by, And I’m still standing, and I don’t die. If my head doesn’t explode and my pulse remains alive. I’ll be lucky, that is if I survive.
The test’ll be handed back, It’ll be graded in Red. A big
One Year
Affection
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~ I must have pissed Time off somehow though, because I can never keep track of him D: ~
-maia-valentine
Really appreciate it
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Alla Luce Del Sole
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There is no excellent beauty that hath not some strangeness in the proportion.
--Francis Bacon (From Essays "Of Beauty" 1625)
I am Pokemon #333 Swablu in DA's Pokemon Crew
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I have realized, Laughing for no apperant reason, is single handedly the best reason to laugh.
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There's nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and open a vein.
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"Sonic: Come on Silver, I promise to stay invisible and sneaky!
Silver: You're about as sneaky as an ice cream truck. And the last thing I want to do is explain to my parents why I know a 200-going-on-12 year old blue-haired ghost."
- EvanStanley
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