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Sunday, May 18, 2008. Posted by The New Age Superhero. Posted by The New Age Superhero. Maybe This Key Fits The Lock. Posted by The New Age Superhero. Posted by The New Age Superhero. Tuesday, March 18, 2008. My 2nd sketch with tablet. Posted by The New Age Superhero. Saturday, March 15, 2008. Posted by The New Age Superhero.
Prose, Poetry and Random Musings. The lack of intelligent conversation? Not being able to express myself in dense verses, entangled paragraphs and unrestricted emotion? Fear of being so tangled up within myself? Will to fight against a night which threatens to suppress my expression? See you all soon. Jagged against my skin, along my cheeks, and on my hands.
Words on this blog have been typed in a completely sober state of mind. Words of praise from Red. We all know how deep you are, my friend. Tuesday, June 8, 2010. No matter how much good you do, your wrongs shall never be forgotten. Since, there is no forgiving without forgetting, you shall never be forgiven. Posted by The New Age Superhero. Posted by The New Age Superhero. Sunday, May 30, 2010. The secret is to accept. Only after you accept, can you improve.
BlaH QueeN WelcomeS YoU to Her RoyaL AbodE. HER VERY OWN BLAH LAND! Posted by Nabila Zehra Zaidi. On Thursday, March 25, 2010. Sometimes you are better off than the plan you have made for yourself. On Wednesday, September 10, 2008.
Why dont you GET A LIFE? Was a lot tied up with college work. making me write this blog after such a delay. but this is worth writing in after a big gap,me being a slightly different person now,for i say so because situations made me go different,may be for better. I kept saying after coming in this new world of mine. but whoa! There are all kinds of people in this world. but here I find the same kind everyw.
Thursday, April 5, 2012. The chaotic innumerous screeching visuals rushing out the window bars blurred his vision. He was looking at a cat attempting to cross a busy street, a kite trying to soar high in the sky, and a fruit seller making all efforts to lure the customers in the market. It had all started with a click.
and a whole lot of me. So,which marriage will you be having? 8211; Part 2. Dont, gimme that look. Hang on, this is not m.
Even today, as I board a flight, a train, or a bus, I long for that window seat. That seat allows my mind to escape and gives form to my wildest imagination. Monday, July 27, 2015. The Road Less Traveled - Part II - Where Time Stood Still. These carvings and sculptures are considered to be the beginning of classical Indian art. This form of Indian art has exerted considerable influence in India and elsewhere, in particular to South Eastern Asia, Like Cambodia, Thailand and J.
At least not in my entirety. This is the little corner where I attempt to make the whole greater than the sum of its parts as I muddle through being a wife, a mother and a woman. A Kiss Aint Just A Kiss Anymore. Sweet Winter Memories In the Making. Whimsical Question for the Holiday Season. A Preview of Coming Attractions. My Recruiter Lied to Me.
Thursday, January 24, 2008. I am teh evil person who has neglected to update their blog. As an interesting note, my local poetry group is doing this gig in February, in which you can read love, or anti-love poetry. I am slightly confused on this score- -does this mean anti-LOVE poetry, or anti-love-POETRY? And, what is love poetry about? Is love poetry really supposed to be about the person you are in love with, or is it about you, and how you can express your love in language? Anyone who has a .
Muddle in a puddle? Or is it just a puddle of muddle? Who gives a continental. mmmmmm I like continental! Welcome to the right side of 30. No need to fasten your seat belt. And no jokes allowed about that there last line. It has become necessary for me to express my distaste at this cold. I cannot ignore it any further. Besides all this, getting into bed alllllllllllllooooooooooooonnnnnne at night fucking stinks.
Ok, since reading the Psychopath Test by Jon Ronson, I have thoroughly renewed my fascination with psychopathy. So what are psychopaths? These images inevitably creep into my mind. Lack of remorse or guilt. By this point, society is pr.
My name is Terrance Brennan.