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» Posted By Jason On 03.14.2013 @ 2:04 pm
Eternal youth and eternal misery. I hope some things will last forever. Cause endings and goodbyes suck.
» Posted By Jason On 03.13.2013 @ 4:09 pm
» Posted By Jason On 03.12.2013 @ 1:37 pm
But probably not. Tales, as improbable as many will sound, do, in fact, have some basis in fact in some fashion or another.
Well, actually…, do they?
Maybe I am not as smart as I think that I am, at times…
» Posted By Jason On 03.11.2013 @ 8:47 pm
Fairy Tail! :D
I like when people tell me stuff. It shows that they trust me.
» Posted By Jason On 03.11.2013 @ 6:46 pm
Fairy tales! :D
I like when people tell me stuff.
» Posted By Jason On 03.11.2013 @ 6:16 pm
Sometimes I just feel so withered.
» Posted By Jason On 03.10.2013 @ 5:46 pm
The terrain is rough. But manageable.
» Posted By Jason On 03.09.2013 @ 1:10 pm
Also, I feel like crap.
» Posted By Jason On 03.08.2013 @ 1:58 pm
Well. You’ve returned to me. Actually I’m not sure if it’s the other way around, that I was the one who returned to you. I wonder what you think about this. All I know that I’m happy. And you seem pretty happy too. You seem like you’re trying. But you also seem a little lonely. And I know wanted that for you, but I do feel a little bad. Well I’m happy. I really am. I remembered all the reasons why I was friends with you in the first place. And what we have is healthy now.
Wow this word really applies right now.
» Posted By Jason On 03.07.2013 @ 1:54 pm
Across the surface of the gently undulating water, the two vessels shone their lights into the gathering darkness. The luminescence from their deeply concave reflective surfaces beamed with lazy power across miles of salty ocean.
» Posted By Jason On 03.07.2013 @ 7:34 am
Are you trying to send me signals here? Cause I don’t really understand.
» Posted By Jason On 03.06.2013 @ 2:42 pm
Are you trying to send me signals here? Cause I don’t really understand.p
» Posted By Jason On 03.06.2013 @ 2:07 pm
All my hopes just went up in flames. Oh well.
» Posted By Jason On 03.05.2013 @ 2:06 pm
A small, fluffy animal leaps and bounds about a pasture imbued with greenery and salient warmth. The winter months were quite abysmal, and the sudden turn of environmental fortune was most welcome by the smallest of the pastures inhabitants.
» Posted By Jason On 03.05.2013 @ 9:47 am
Silence of the lambs. I never watched it before, but I hear it’s good?
» Posted By Jason On 03.04.2013 @ 12:57 pm
I don’t want to be a weakling anymore.
» Posted By Jason On 03.03.2013 @ 8:28 pm
Someone needs to instill some sense into you.
» Posted By Jason On 03.03.2013 @ 4:59 am
I think I conjured up some fake image of you instead of seeing who you really are. And I’m sorry, because I really do love the real you.
» Posted By Jason On 03.01.2013 @ 8:14 pm
This is a sentence.
» Posted By Jason On 03.01.2013 @ 8:32 am
I have been sentenced.
The words encase me, hold me, threaten me with minatory haste.
I have been sentenced to forever behold the written word as one who desires nothing else.
» Posted By Jason On 02.28.2013 @ 9:46 pm
Knock on wood. Whatever that means.
Ah, I hear the end knocking already.
» Posted By Jason On 02.27.2013 @ 8:25 pm
Ah I hate bleeding. Bleeding love. :D
» Posted By Jason On 02.26.2013 @ 2:24 pm
It is in the way the eyes widen.
First, there was nothing.
To catch your breath in such a way as this.
» Posted By Jason On 02.25.2013 @ 8:51 pm
Ah, you startled me there. But I’m used to it now.
» Posted By Jason On 02.25.2013 @ 1:44 pm
It’s so easy to embellish drama, but that almost always leads to complications.
» Posted By Jason On 02.24.2013 @ 4:12 pm
Plato’s Cave. We don’t know what is real because all we can see are the shadows. But anything could happen. What is truth? I don’t think we’ll ever be able to know because we can never really truly see it. Unless we escape the cave.
» Posted By Jason On 02.23.2013 @ 1:17 pm
Am I just stalling for time here? Or am I just not ready.
» Posted By Jason On 02.22.2013 @ 3:38 pm
Your hands are kinda of leathery, and I like that.
» Posted By Jason On 02.21.2013 @ 6:27 pm
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Wood, gnarled and twisted, half buried within the sand. The tides sweeps in towards the shore, then recedes.
» Posted By Jason On 02.20.2013 @ 9:17 pm