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Novel - Wednesday, April 8th 2009 3:03 AM
Are my words so complicated?It only takes a secondBefore my brain is overwhelmedAnd can't comprehend any more.I know I am not like a children's book,But all the more grown-up...
Magic - Monday, February 16th 2009 12:14 AM
I cramp.Away from you, (because of your absence)or because of you?I think about painting butthis canvas is too big.I think about living butthis world is too big.The inevitable...
On My Sleeve - Saturday, January 24th 2009 11:39 PM
1. The pet food industry does not have your fur-babies' best interest in mind. 2. Being healthy and physically fit is not directly reflected by the number you see on the scale,...
Shedding The Lining - Friday, January 23rd 2009 11:37 PM
Sometimes I think myself sick. It can happen anytime, but gets particularly loud the quieter it is. The bathroom can be a quiet place; at my worst, my husband jokes with me that...
Firefighter - Friday, January 23rd 2009 11:33 PM
Fine.Goddammit.Fuck you.I'll write nonsense just to shut you up,Curse.Meanwhile, confining me with demands of perfection,this stupid language bursting through,  self...
Bert - Monday, January 12th 2009 4:14 AM
  I am so sleepy. I've been thinking about writing all day, looking forward to getting my stuff done so I could sit quietly for a few hours and produce something. It...
The Way Light Refracts (or Why I Am An Internet Junkie) - Wednesday, October 15th 2008 2:25 AM
  It takes grit I can only pretend to haveto allow someone to look me in the eyeand see that guarded spark of lovebehind the diamonds of light reflecting off my glasses.I...
Over Easy - Tuesday, October 14th 2008 11:45 PM
  I feel like an egg. I wobble unsteadily into the room.Do people look at me and try to imagine what my runny yolk must taste like?Do they habitually skip breakfast?I am...
Foursquare - Tuesday, October 7th 2008 2:47 AM
  Shecan subtract four inches.Shegains four pointstoward a higher measure of validation,a higher probability of approvalpunctuated by the stretch and curveof all those...
Spaces - Tuesday, August 12th 2008 3:50 AM
  I am an animal who sometimes decides to wishthat other animal over therewill allow me into their territory.I am an entire universewho sometimes decides to allowmillions...
Admission - Monday, August 11th 2008 8:00 AM
  SomethingYou should knowAbout me is I never writeAbout anythingThat isn't true Are you afraid for me?I keep my words simpleBecause my brain isA barrelOf two...
Redhead - Monday, August 11th 2008 3:59 AM
  I fuck with fireSwallow that pillBecauseChild-proofDoes not equalKimi-proof And I haveBeen thinking about it for days.Maybe I'll take anotherIf the anger doesn't go...
Other - Monday, August 11th 2008 2:14 AM
  Drugs sound good. Needles with ink and tattoo gun,They sound good.Peeing sounds good.Anything tangible-Anything to show I exist,Anything to remind me Of something other...
affect. - Monday, August 11th 2008 2:10 AM
  She introduced herself to me at a party. She took me in her bedroom. Her mattress was on the floor. Her boyfriend's airbrushed paintings were all over her walls. She...
Advice. - Tuesday, August 5th 2008 3:21 AM
  Fucking hell. Don't call the worldplastic. And Christ! Don't rhyme painwith rainor compare your tearsto percipitation. Don't tell me about strange thingsOr ancient...
Zygote - Tuesday, July 29th 2008 11:52 PM
  Every time I neglected to open my mouth, the zygote received nourishment. When I was born, maybe (maybe?) she was nothing but a little bit of potential. My environment...
Nobody Anyway - Tuesday, July 29th 2008 3:24 AM
I am trying to write in my leather bound journal. Right before I am overcome with my rage and stab through 20 pages with my pen, (at least it wasn't my leg this time) I read in...
Kaleidoscope - Sunday, June 22nd 2008 1:53 AM
My nails are painted, and I like that. They almost look pink. My Zippo is girly, and it makes me happy. I don't want to flick it open like a man. Mother, your...
Bacteria Poop. - Wednesday, June 18th 2008 9:04 PM
Friendships probably only last longer than most romantic relationships because their very nature keeps people at enough of a distance to where the emotional tartar builds very...
Your Character, His Pedestrian - Tuesday, June 17th 2008 9:56 PM
I am just a character on the Internet. I don't have long eyelashes, or a cat with extra toes, or a ridiculously unreasonable fear of driving (or all modes of transportation for...
Survey Schmurvey - Jugs Are For Juice. - Tuesday, June 17th 2008 7:06 PM
Filling these out are like masturbating, and masturbating is fun.   McDonald's: Some lady burned her vagina with their coffee and sued them.Relationships: Can be...
Simple Things - Tuesday, June 17th 2008 2:49 AM
I don't have long stories to tell, but rather short, precise observations, with no empty spaces between wording or metaphor, having been tightly crushed together in my trash...
If I open my mouth, will lightning shoot out? - Monday, June 16th 2008 9:48 PM
I realised the other day that I want my writing to be nothing like Mark's. My voice and his voice are two different ice cream flavors, swirled together. But to me, his voice...
not perfection - Monday, June 16th 2008 9:47 PM
writing is not perfectioni am not perfectioni don't want to capitolize anythingor  use my spell checkfuck you for being perfect fuck you for needing perfectionfuck you for...
The Rage Parade - Monday, June 16th 2008 9:45 PM
He called it The Rage Parade. "I think I'm going into my room now." "Good, have fun." "Are you trying to get rid of me?" "Look you little bitch, don't ask questions you...