Friday May 12, 2006

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so i really should be studying for my mid-term which is in t-minus 5 hours.. and its a class in which i have not actually read the book shocked nor looked at my hand-outs or vocab sheets......

INSTEAD: i am looking through a box of old journals and sketch books i packed up when i moved to LA but never actually looked at.... and needless to say i found one book from when i was 14 of some pretty bad ... no FUCKIN' AWFULL depressed poetry i worte!

so instead of studying like a good little girlie.. i give you....

the insane ramblings of a depressed 14 year old

enjoy

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Entombed the bodies of the dead
Surrounded by thin Skulls of marble
Alone my stomach pains me and
My silent burden to kill the blood thirsty children
And to rid the souls of their chared infections
A cloister to the beautifull and pious
To sell unclean death to polished beings
In a concerted effort to Pierce the inner
With external ambiguity
The writting that gave wrong
And turned my sanity over
The Scribbles that even my brain can't understand
It's the pressure I can not feel but know is there
It's the black sky thats entered into my placid emotions
And good schemes just to hold you down
And Skims the adoration from the top
Then drink the hatred into dead silence





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song:
ahhhhhhhhh what a cute little 14 year old you were. I think the stuff I wrote was much worse. It was all about kenny tarentino . . . .
koala:
I sure hope we are still on! 4:45, right? smile Or, would you rather go to the movies with SexyBeast and urblueygrl tomorrow to see The Wild and we can see our movie another day? It might be nice to go with them, but it is totally up to you. Just let me know!

kiss kiss

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