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Augustus is frightened of jail. If he goes to jail he will never be able to make himself memorable, thus succumbing to oblivion, his greatest fear. He wants to be remembered in a good way and be unique, something that won’t be possible should he end up in jail. But since he has had cancer and is missing one leg, it is very unlikely that he would be allowed to stay.

» Posted By tobias On 10.07.2016 @ 7:57 am


I saw family guy on tv it is based in america and. I don’t now what telives means.

» Posted By tobias On 02.29.2016 @ 12:16 pm


The way he’d contribute to the annual charity was naturally by writing a huge check, just as he had done the previous year and many years before that. Not that he really cared about charity nor helping other’s at all for that matter, but it was important he made a generous contribution.

» Posted By Tobias On 02.28.2015 @ 5:53 pm


When you put these things together, we are the greater than the sum of our parts. The way our hands fit, the words at the end of unfinished sentences, the words of silence that you hear all on your own. You and I…we can make universes. We can build empires. We can change the world. Simply with us.

» Posted By Tobias On 11.27.2014 @ 3:07 pm


Embassy? Really? Gods. This is not a word that fits my writing style in the slightest. So much so I don’t even know what to do with it. But, even so I am at least writing and that helps, even if only the slightest bit, to get the words flowing from my fingertips.

» Posted By Tobias On 11.23.2014 @ 1:16 pm


Her hands moved like grace. The swing of her hips the elegance of an autumn day. Blowing gently. Flowing down just right. I yearned for that beauty in my life. Not to have. Not to own. But to embrace. To strive for. To never give up on reaching it.

» Posted By Tobias On 10.15.2014 @ 6:19 pm


I was not amused. I’m still not. I’m tired. Done. Frustrated. Amused does not come into it. I’m also not a muse. Do not emulate me. Do not try to be more like me. I am suicidal. I am narcissistic in the worst ways. And I am not amused by the fact that you, reading this, will probably scoot along when you’re done.

» Posted By Tobias On 10.12.2014 @ 5:23 pm


Footsteps behind me. I run. Running. Always running. Whose. Does it matter? I am unsafe. Always such. Whoever is chasing never ends. Never tires. Why don’t they ever get tired. I know I am.

» Posted By Tobias On 10.02.2014 @ 11:52 am


i don’t know what i’m doin in this world. it’s full of pleasyrees and greave

» Posted By tobias On 07.08.2011 @ 9:35 am


is a passionate fruit. Not jest delicious it is sensual and so nice and smooth. Some might be arroused to what this fruit stands for. The colors of this fruit are so inspiring. It has red, yellow and green spots.

» Posted By Tobias On 02.23.2011 @ 5:55 am


While I stay transfixed by your face, I can’t hep but feel draw more powerfully with each passing moment to your veins. Every time you laugh they rise and fall in a pulsating crescendo.

» Posted By Tobias On 01.14.2009 @ 5:14 pm


It was incredible. As they sat by the tree roots they saw the fireflies glowing softly in the dark.

» Posted By tobias On 03.21.2009 @ 3:09 pm


While i may disagree there is much to be said for your desire to lock yourself away. I have not considered you as a friend but this decision warms me to you most pleasantly.

» Posted By tobias On 03.18.2009 @ 1:42 pm



» Posted By tobias On 11.21.2008 @ 6:57 am


Under the bridge I saw a dark patch. Huddled in this patch, back against the wall, a homeless man held a dog against his chest, almost asleep.

» Posted By tobias On 11.19.2008 @ 12:16 pm


A halál csupán a kezdet!
Becsukod végleg szemed,
S nem látod már szeretteidet.
Meghalsz, de új életet kezdesz;
Egy új, boldog, békés életet!
A halál csupán a kezdet!

A halál csupán a kezdet!
Nem érzel kínt, csalódást sem,
Nem kerülsz bajba már, nem.
Nem üvölt szíved belseje,
Ha szerelmed rúg majd bele!
A halál csupán a kezdet!

» Posted By tobias On 11.13.2008 @ 1:32 am

Amikor nem múlnak az évek
Amikor kihunytak a fények,
Csak sötétség vesz körül
S lényed a fájdalomba merül.

Nincs csillag, halvány derengés,
Csak vájja testedet a kés.
A remény meghalni ment,
Nincs többé, ki megment.

Miért vonszolod még magad tovább,
Miért taposod a szenvedés sarát,
Véget vetni miért nem mersz,
Hisz, megtenni nincs egy perc?

Ha nincs is remény,
Maradt egy kába tudat,
Sejted, érzed, hogy
Végig kell járnod az utat.

Emeld hát vándor
Sebes lábad tovább
Valahol messze nyílnak
Már az orgonák.

» Posted By tobias On 11.11.2008 @ 1:05 pm

Annyira fáj.
Annyira fáj, hogy sírni sem tudok már.
Annyira fáj, belerokkanok, ha meg nem áll.
Annyira fáj, bárcsak ne szenvednék tovább.
Annyira fáj, jobb lenne, ha elragadna a halál.
Annyira fáj, szívemet ezer tőr szúrja át.
Annyira fáj, szemem a könnyesőtől nem lát.
Annyira fáj, agyam nem fogja fel, mit testem csinál.
Annyira fáj, lelkemen a mély, vérző seb el nem áll.
Annyira fáj, az ész hiába súgja: lépj tovább!
Annyira fáj, annyira fáj a búcsúzás…
Annyira fáj.

» Posted By tobias On 11.10.2008 @ 1:18 pm


Under the hill, beneath the grass and the trees, within the solid turf and the dead leaves.

» Posted By Tobias On 10.05.2008 @ 4:40 pm


I dont know what my deal is these days. I use to be so sure about myself back when I was a “teen” but now, at the not so tender age ofg 24, I find myself more confused about my life’s direction than I ever have. I wish I could come to my senses.

» Posted By Tobias On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am


ice cream traffic jam dribbling ice cream drunk cone head speaker system blown away by the road block. Oh how i miss being 5 and eating my ice cream cone.

» Posted By tobias On 11.11.2009 @ 11:47 pm


ONE WORD. I don’t know what I am suppose to write about, but I’m going to. I am trying to go with the flow of the experiment, but I find myself having trouble forming sentences. FOR THE LOVE OF GOD KILL ME! I

» Posted By Tobias On 11.23.2009 @ 7:12 pm

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