drquixotic

I dove into school headfirst again so anxious to finish. Projects, stories, homework even snow have had me submerged wondering where time is disappearing so fast. I love it and hate it. I can't wait to finish yet know I will miss it when its over. But all work and no play is not how I roll. Its been a while, but I am back...
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For the new year I have resolved to improve my poetry skills to balance the constant prose I create for multiple newspapers. As a result, i have decided to create 100 poems about 100 SGs starting (obviously) with my faves and friends. I will use pics, vids, status, whatever I can find on the site for inspiration. I appreciate any input offered. Although my goal...
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Twas the day before Christmas and I slept in late,
woke up with a headache-probably from something I drank.
felt better when i took my dog Nietzsche outside,
a deep breath of the brisk air and I am revived.
Looking forward to Christmas and all it will bring,
food, family, friends, presents and maybe some more drinks.
as the festivities progress today I will probably...
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Astitine's set, Oasis, is a great example of my favorite types of sets. I love suicide girls in water. It doesn't matter if they're in a shower or wading in a pond, the glistening beads of water trailing over tatoos and stainless steel studs is intoxicating. I can imagine how cold the water is and appreciate the effort to get such great pics. Heaven is...
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I didn't realize how busy I was until the recent Fall break.
The brief but wonderful pause from school and work definitely helped me recharge and put things back in focus.
Like a monk who has been meditating in the full lotus position I feel enlightened. I can feel the season changing and see a kinship between me and the trees. Leaves are changing to...
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As the song by Staind plays from my playlist I have to agree "Its been awhile," since I have admired the graceful forms of my favorite suicide girls. Even longer since I have let my fingers dance on my keyboard to share some thoughts in this tiny pink outlined box.
Long hair, short hair, alluring smiles, tempting pouts, dreamy curves or tattooed lines ... I...
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Its a beautiful night and I am up laughing at my own nocturnal tendencies. I took a drive with the sun roof open and all the windows down thinking the crisp, night air illuminated by a bright, three-quarter moon would calm my restless mind and induce sleep. Instead I became invigorated. I sipped on a coke flavored icee and looked at the stars like a...
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I am sipping a Corona with lime, enjoying a snow day.

A chill has crept into the air. The sun has lost its luster and the world is succombing to longer, cooler nights.
As everyone watches their breaths become tangible mists floating on a breeze they are filled with new desires. Just like birds want to fly south and bears want to hibernate and dream about picnic baskets, we feel the change in weather and instinctively...
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I enjoy writing for newspapers because of a desire to hunt for the truth and it is constant practice. It forces me to try and perfect my craft with deadlines.
However, the drawback is routine. Sometimes writing what literally happens regularly and impartially while exercising my fingers and ability to research or dig, subverts my creative half.
My free writing half gets locked in the...
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Every time I turn on my little, red, 8 GB Sony Walkman it tells me "Every moment has its music."
I have to agree.
I have observed in my constant musings that as I grow older and some memories fade like favorite band stickers on the back windshields of cars, other memories remain as vivid as the Hi Def LCD 50 inch flat screen that...
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