tygerblade

I wish you all a ghoulish Holloween. May there be blood and guts a squirmy crawly things in your near future.

Ack!! I'm being attacked by flying monkies!! What? You've brought packing tape?? NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!! Don't make me move!!@!!!!!! Hideous beasts....

I'm a bit of a puzzle master. Not with puzzles, but with life. That's always been my job actually, no matter which job I've held, to take utter chaos and make it all fit together neatly somehow into my plan of the day. A good day at work is when I've managed to ride the chaos, instead of letting it ride me. We take turns,...
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Feelings...nothing more than feelings....trying to forget my...oh wait, that's not the song that's been stuck in my head for the past two days. That had more to do with Stacy, and her mom. No, I came to declare some earth shattering revelatation about myself, the universe, the nature of time, and the trouble with tribbles question. But after looking deep down inside, I got nothing....
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It's interesting keeping a journal that everyone else is SUPPOSED to read. That way everyone knows what you're feeling, and they don't even have to sneak under their sister's bed and pick open the lock on the cover to find out.

Provided I'm completely honest, that is. I wouldn't want our overlords to have access to my secret resistance plots against them, now would I?...
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Moving is my life for the next three to four weeks. It's going to be hell. The actual moving is the easy part, it's the packing everything into boxes and sorting through it all and finding a place for it in the new house that really sucks. It's like uprooting a cave and trying to reassemble it elsewhere. And it doesn't help that I'm not...
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tygerblade's inner caveman self say: Ugg. Eegh. Warblelele-Ppppttttt!!! Gom-gom-gom!!! Tatonga!!! [translation: "I say, my good gents and gentle ladies, I'm afraid I fell fast asleep amid my midnight tea and crumpets, and awoke from a deep, dark, semi-carnal dream state to realized that I hadn't yet posted to my SG journal!! What a terribly sticky wicket!!"]

And now back to our regularly scheduled pog-rom.....sssnsnnzzzzzzzzzzzz......

So unravled says I should join Suicide Girls. I say porn should be free, like butterflies and naked lunches. unravled takes a quick poll, and says that in SG I can "Voyeur the minds, lives and bodies of the internet's finest," a quote from Ivy. I envy her intriguing resources, and notice that Ivy is cute. So I agree, but drag my feet, saying...
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the Kiss

time drips from slit veins like blood
lost moments pooling into ages
I see the colors shifting beneath your skin
the withered yellow love
the purple flowering pain
I hunger to drain your heartbreak

blood has a warmth meant to be shared
in a lovers embrace
in a soul shattered kiss
yet how common
to see such moments wasted
as years continue to...
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Lethal Emotions

Ive devoted most of my life to figuring out this thing they call love. What is it? Where can you get it? Can it be plotted on a graph? Is it catching, like the flu? It certainly has some nasty symptoms. First it makes you feverish, upsets your stomach, causes your heart to beat irregularly and destroys your ability to think. You start...
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