

Dreams RealizedThe young man, Eager to learn about who he is, who he will be. Eager for love. Ready, fresh.Dreams Realized
Old turrns to new, in a season where nothing seems to thrive. How can this be?
Oh, happy day! The future is bright, Aglow with memories, Memories yet to be created.
Euphoria is awash, Situation's tolerable. Some might call it favorable. Why are things going right? What's the punchline? I don't get it.
Needless to say, Young Man is ready. Young Man is afraid. But Young Man is ALIVE.


Insomniac's ThoughtsMaybe if i get some water...Insomniac's Thoughts
gotta eat...
should probably turn over...
pillow's warm...
WHY CAN'T I SLEEP!?
whats on TV?
bathroom is so far...
wow, so much has CHANGED since then...
how many hours could I get if I fell asleep now...
the world's problem's are simpler whilst lying here in bed.
so...very...tired....
can I stay up all night and still have the energy to make it through the day?
should I cut my hair...
dry mouth...
does God exist?
why do th


Prose by any other name...Today was a strange day. Or was is a normal one? I can't even tell. Must be an OK day at least...Prose by any other name...
Anyway, I had to break up with Christine today. Well, OK, I still have to. She's at work. I guess talking to Jessica after all this time isn't so bad. She's become a meaningful part of my life. Hard to admit that sometimes, but I know it's true.
Anyway, age old question: what is the meaning of love? Each human is wired to such a different frequency that i don't think I could place love under a solid definition. It's different for everyone. The key to finding a match is to get lucky and find someone who subscribes to a si


Me, For NowThis is a work in progress. This is NOT a final copy. All that I do will be overturned. Often enough, the change comes at random.Me, For Now
No way to predict where this wil lgo. No chance of knowing what to do. This is the way I was made. It will all change soon enough.
"Just a phase." "This too shall pass." "Nothing lasts forever." Cliche after cliche....
Soon I won't be the same AGAIN. Soon I'll seem to be someone else. This IS a work in progress. This is, well, me. (for now...)


OLD - SummerstormI just want to feel raindrops tickling trickling down my skin soaking through my shirt I just want to feel you pressed against me raindrops falling on our skin tickling our faces cooling and fighting against the warmth of our bodies pressed together I'll keep nothing inside nothing from you if you promise me you'll kiss me in the rain And afterwards I'll raise my arms to the sky I'll let the storm take me I'll raise them in thanksgiving With myself as the sacrifice I'm worshipping a pagan goddess the goddess of warmthOLD - Summerstorm
DA FRENZ
Mexican food in Poland? Who'd of thought.
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"There is a cult of ignorance in the United States, and there always has been. The strain of anti-intellectualism has been a constant thread winding its way through our political and cultural life, nurtured by the false notion that democracy means that "m
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