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So i was wandering down this path, unsure of where to go. There were path’s diverging into other’s but i kept going straight, thinking it would get me where i needed to go. But as i continued this unchanging path i realized that i had lost and that i had guided myself into a state of static unchange.

» Posted By kasyn On 09.19.2009 @ 2:48 am


It comes out in the middle of spring, at first it is so tiny, barely noticable really. But then it turns, slowly like at first, you barely notice it from one phase to the other. but then you start noticing it bloom and the colours you never thought possible are suddenly all there, you have finally blooomed, slowy, but the most beautiful flower of all.

» Posted By kasyn On 09.10.2009 @ 6:12 pm

It comes out in the middle of spring, at first it is so tiny, barely noticable really. But then it turns, slowly like at first, you barely notice it from one phase to the other. but then you start noticing it bloom and the colours you never thought possible are suddenly all there.

» Posted By kasyn On 09.10.2009 @ 6:11 pm


so i thought of being a teacher, i don’t know why, but if i want to make an impact on the world. Should i not start with the young, the ones who might need the direction rather than the old who migh already be set in their ways? We are supposed to direct and give advice, to give them tools so they can achieve in life. So what better way to impact the world?

» Posted By kasyn On 08.28.2009 @ 11:46 am


I feel is building up in me. It’s about to burst, i close my eyes and try and hold it in, a strange look comes over my face, Something close to anger and the look of crying… but just as it threatens to spill out… it’s gone… leaving me nothing but the looks of others who think i’m just gone mad

» Posted By kasyn On 08.25.2009 @ 11:13 am


They were cold to the touch, cold and sterile. They were not happy, and reeked of the long days and hours i’d be sitting staring at them. They reminded my of all that went wrong in my life, and it served as a constant rememberance that i may never get out of these jail bars and see the light of day ever again.

» Posted By kasyn On 08.24.2009 @ 9:21 am


i am on a road, it stretches out before me, long and narrow but the curves never seems to stop coming. I slow down, i slam my breaks, a deer ran in front of me. I keep going. the orange line beside me passes in quick succession. This road will never end, my destination never quite complete.

» Posted By kasyn On 08.21.2009 @ 11:47 am


So i was sitting in the church, trying to keep the tears from running down my face. It wasn’t as if i knew her that well… but i guess that is why it made it so sad. I never took the time to talk to her, just took for granted that she would always be there. So i stared at the white coffin, looked so pure, but so deadly and knew that i would never feel the bone crushing hug of my granma ever again.

» Posted By kasyn On 08.19.2009 @ 9:00 pm


So i’ve had a really busy summer, i’ve been in school, and the workload was really pressing down on me and it made me wish i hadn’t taken such a courseload, at least, not for the summer months werei was supposed to be free. Free to roam the lands and imagine my life, i was stuck inside, thinking about the dynammics of thermodynmics.

» Posted By kasyn On 08.16.2009 @ 3:02 pm


i like to enjoy my time, i like to make the best of it, that is the only thing a person can do to really enjoy their life. And so i have pastimes, things that i do that make me happy. They are good things to have they help you focus, the help you enjoy the spare tim eyou actually find in your life. For me, they make me feel as if i’m doing something worthwhile, even if it’s jsut collecting stickers.

» Posted By kasyn On 08.13.2009 @ 11:50 am


So the radio is blaring in my ear, i keep turning it up, my favourite song is on. I want everyone to hear, i want everyone to know exactly who i am, i am the music i listen to on the radio. I don’t know what i’d do without my radio… all it’s metal and gadgets woven together so magnifacently.

» Posted By kasyn On 08.11.2009 @ 1:18 pm


The tires are skidding, we are slipping, it taking us for a ride. We cannot stop, the blackness of the road swallows us, a crash, a scream. and then darkness. The ice began to thaw, we are found beneath the snow.

» Posted By kasyn On 07.31.2009 @ 10:51 am


there isn’t any depth, i mean i could step into this and my toes would probably be showing out of the water. But it’s cold and i can see teh pebbles twinkling under the ripples and it’s very pretty. I think we should all look at the shallow a little more, maybe it would teach us that even something that doesn’t have that kidn of depth… i could still be beautiful.

» Posted By kasyn On 07.29.2009 @ 11:07 pm


The wind is in my hair and the miles are drifint gout behind me. The steering wheel is hot beneath my hands and the sun is peircing my skin like a thousand sharp swirds. But that does matter, the miles stretch on in front of me reminding me of where i need to be. As long as i’m going, taking a drive on this endless highway, everything is going to be alright.

» Posted By Kasyn On 07.28.2009 @ 3:02 pm


So i was talking down the street, is was paved, there was nothing but the lampost and the buildings. everything looks so perfect, so clean, so unnatural. I couldn’t stand it, where was the ground, where was the life. the soil… the dirt. something to say that there was life, but all i saw was the pavement, clean and perfect.

» Posted By kasyn On 07.26.2009 @ 4:50 pm


I think i would like to eat a tomato, and when i sawy tomato, i mean toe-ma-to, the English way. Somehow i’ve only enjoyed tomato’s in England, i’ve come to the conclusion that it’s because of how they say it, there is something in that prounonciantion that just sprinkles some wonderful taste into it.

» Posted By kasyn On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

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