go blind.

a poem, a picture & a few notes

Wednesday, August 04, 2004

unlike most mornings, today was quite awkward. why? cos i remembered a dream. it was a long dream. a little bit longer than normal. it was weird. i'd really like to share the details but i think i'll save this one to myself (it's not THAT kind of dream). Anyway, it struck me hard. Anyway, let's move on to another subject. (bitin no?)

i love playing text twist. i was playing a while back. who am i kidding. there's nothing interesting or enticing about that stupid game. message alert message alert. who could it be? hmm...

i need a c++ program.

this is a crappy post.

-out

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and then there was me.
an ambitious kid wandering alone in this train wreck called life.
fascinated by inanimate things and dastardly gaps in time.
wondering why the possibility of finding happiness
seems as slim a chance as finding penguins in the dessert.
he laughs.
laughs in mockery. laughs in fear. laughs in anger.
but his favorite laughter is that which hides the gloom
which has evolved from being an acquaintance to an intimate friend.
such is the demise of an observer trapped inside a toppled box.
ensconced inside a niche of shadows,
he laughs aloud just to drown the deafening silence

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