Summer is boring. Really, really boring.
Daedra! Let's go see District 9!


The StumpThe StumpThe Stump
Gregory Miller was an angry boy. He was always angry at his parents and at his life. He would never admit to that though.
Gregory hated a lot of things. He hated his name, he hated his family, he hated his life at home. He really hated the way his mother and father argued, he hated when he had to do dishes, especially on nights they had messy food, and he hated the smell of rain. Above all else though, Gregory hated the stump.
The stump had been there for a while, at least, Gregory couldnt remember it not being there. It seems Gregory couldnt remember anything before his parents beg


33In an unnatural world I continuously, Stimulate my catalyst With ristretto shots And superficial carcinogens Wilingly, I accept my Demise, as long as I'm Bathed in salt; 50% off And multi colored coffins On the rack.33


32I wasn't quite there for a moment The limestone grapes fizzed, Pulling me back into my dream. No- as surreal as it was, this Place It was not a dream. A spiral hooked us mortals To the unknown white wood heavens. Topsy flowers with black stems Ascended, descended. The world was on a Susan Lazily, I turned with it, Shakily giving my reguards To coats and moving books.32
I never could hold my liqour.


31He sketched in black and white, An ocean view Her arms were looped over her head with his. The colors made Them poetic together. Her halo, it was their connection. Like a falling star or Angel, Making their world crystallize. It was an unfairly labeled stigma And it was a charcoal family Portrait.31
| I quite enjoy things like Double Bell Alarm clocks, Honors English, Decks of cards, umbrellas, ink, typewriters, keys, Ale81, cerulean blue and violins. That's all you REALLY need to know. |
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