Did you call the ghostbusters?
because of teachers and parents?
Stupid teachers and parents ruining sanctuary... You study hard and you show that teacher of yours that you are a math genius. See you when you return
I'm not talking about taking the pics, I was just wondering if you could do your magic and what not to the photos...you know what I mean? If not...
So Cin...I know you've done some album artwork and sigs...ever done wedding pics?
See...I go for the Transformers that are popular but below the radar...and if i'm going for a fad, it'll be for Ghostbusters.
Hey hey you you neither are you Atlas. Did you get your E-thug head band from KMart's blue light special?
Let the Wookie win
*steals All-Spark*
wat. zuuule
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Is that the way you've acted towards him in the past? It's going to take more than just stop speaking. Apologize. Make a commitment to change your ways. If he accepts it or doesn't then you have to decide if you are going to make the change yourself or not.
...I'm going to suggest that you both figure this out on your own without creating a flame war here. Look, you are both sibilings. You fight. Me and my brother do too. IT'S LIFE. Whatever one does to the other, the other will do back. If you don't like what he's doing or he doesn't like what you are doing, then one of you need to be the bigger person and just stop.
My Light Abandoned for ages, yet know by the world. If I’m so recognizable, why can’t I be help? My foundation is anchored in place, Accompanying my right hand, a beacon. Rain, wind, heat. Every know element grates upon me as I stay strong, A castaway lighting the way to freedom. Masses flood from overseas, seeking my light, Groveling upon my shores I can do nothing but stare on. How can I save millions when I can’t save myself? Turmoil ravages both worlds, but I radiate conditional strength. Peace flows like air around my tiny sanctuary. The every busy world rising higher and wider, Till two partners in share for the top of the world. My age shows in my joints as morning rises again, I awaken, looking north I witness the horror As both comrades in iconship crumble and die, A silence covers this world, my light faulters. The funeral’s finale end, the rustic tears brushed away. Millions in sorrow turn to my candle, A vision to behold as my humble landmark, has marveled the world over. My true calling has been answered and I accept. I am peace. I am life and liberty. I am the American Dream.
Haven't seen you kicking around here in forever. Destined.
i'm going to assume your brother is older. If that is the case, then he may see you as a challenge, someone who is going to upset the balance that he has been able to build up. It could also be that he is jealous, seeing as how you have had so few relationships comparitively, but the fact that you committed to them so strongly may be something that he is unable to do so he sees you in that sense stronger. In other words: Sibling Rivalry. It basically boils down to are you going to be the bigger person.
Definitely a thought provoking piece you have here Cin, I'm curious as to what your motivational starting point was with this. Obviously you used something as a source of inspiration otherwise it would not have been as long as it is. Saying that, this isn't necessarily the style of poetry that I am used to (the majority of this being aabb etc). Unless you really slow down and read each word as its own, then this is a fast read and feels to me like Rap lyrics. There were a number of lines that I felt you stressed to make rythme or felt just a bit awkward.
4:41 pm 6-10-09 Unnamed Emerald crystals decorate the rolling surf, Champagne frosts the edges of the mighty Pacific’s reach. Each droplet, tears of the planets storied past: The peace. The war. The sadness. For on the beaches edge, Two teens stand at the border, fingers webbed together Challenging Poisodon’s worst. The water clings, trying to rip apart of bond of childhood adoration But the waves can only recede… You laughed, the sound would always let my heart soar. For once, I was happy… I stand on the same beaches edge, Foam prodding my foreign feet. Two friends stand interlocked among the tide, engaged love. Eight years ago and this beach has never once let my heart, If only she had… Your name lies before me, Carved shakily into the pebbled earth. Goodbye Tara Webber… The Pacific wipes away my past.
...I'm going to go in the corner and cry.
The Office good sir
