Photo102
So I’ve been having fun with PhotoBooth on my Mac. I uploaded some of the fun to the gallery. It’s really been fun and I realized I haven’t uploaded many pictures lately. So double bonus. I’ll be doing some walking this weekend, so hopefully I’ll get some more images. w00t!
The body broken
The soul your only token
The world to come
I know it, it makes me numb
My life, gone
I was but a pawn
The reaper comes and I go
Still the world sleeps as I scream
My life at it’s end
He tears me limb from limb
Blood on silk, he departs
He destroys three men’s hearts with the greatest of ease
He [...]
Up from the floor
Covered with gore
Some life ends
And some begins
Necks all broken
Wounds tore open
Up in the moon
The people of death start to croon
Emerge from the past
lose yourself in the blast
Come and go as you will
But as long as you’re here, please don’t kill.
I’ve been walking/running up and down the stairs in my building for about a month now. It was really difficult for me to do it at first. I wanted to so not do it. It has gotten easier now and I’m up to 25 minutes of going up and down. Frankly [...]
Finally all the strenuous hours of practice have paid off! I was finally able to get 100% on a song on medium in Rock Band for the PS3. Yes yes I know I should have gotten it for the Xbox360. Well apparently I didn’t have my head on straight for it and [...]
So bright the sun
Bright the day little one
Song & Flight
The courtship starts
Bright plumage
specks of light in the spring
Flowers
Seas of color abound
Spring forth from the dreary day
Come forth the light of day
Shed your drab plumage
Embrace color
Embrace change
Seas of thought
Tumbling waves
Great oceans of inconsistencies
Breakers of ideas
Funneling details
Rivers rage forth
Thought moving, changing
There are no words now
They are all dead
Thought is gone
The brain has fled
He wants words
There are none
Thinking nor speaking
They flee from my mind
Never leaving a thought
O my poor mind
Oh how I wish I could find
Those words that I need
My tongue it pleads
For my mind to open
Oh how slowly it moves
Those words that he needs
They are [...]
Loss of sanity.
Moisture, wetness, welling up.
Desire rages.
Crowding in my head
Thoughts tumbling around still
When did it start? Begin.