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Thursday, 05 November 2009

  • sip your own poison

    i wasn't trying to make you proud.

    when you said the future was
    all mine to mold
    never did i want to see
    the truth behind the lies

    you taught me to
    open my heart and
    understand

    to breathe deep in the
    open air

    so here's to living
    in the moment, because it
    passed

    yet it's not right that you've moved
    on and i'm still stuck
    under this same
    rock

    our memories now a melancholy baby
    who is dying from an overdose of time
    no longer. i finally could

    put your smile away and
    out of sight. but
    i, to this day,
    still don't know where to put my hands
    on someone and
    not feel like they should be on you

Friday, 30 October 2009

  • Funny Things

    1. Thank you. We're all refreshed and challenged by your unique point of view.
    2. I don't know what your problem is, but I'll bet it's hard to pronounce.
    3. Any connection between your reality and mine is purely coincidental.
    4. I have plenty of talent and vision. I just don't care.
    5. I'm not being rude. You're just insignificant.
    6. I'm already visualizing the duct tape over your mouth.
    7. I will always cherish the initial misconceptions I had about you.
    8. Yes, I am an agent of Satan, but my duties are largely ceremonial.
    9. I'll try being nicer if you'll try being smarter.
    10. I don't work here. I'm a consultant.
    11. Who me? I just wander from room to room.
    12. It might look like I'm doing nothing, but at the cellular level I'm really quite busy.
    13. At least I have a positive attitude about my destructive habits.
    14. You are validating my inherent mistrust of strangers.
    15. I see you've set aside this special time to humiliate yourself in public.
    16. Someday, we'll look back on this, laugh nervously and change the subject.
    I found this somewhere, I can't remember where. But it made me giggle, and that's worth sharing.

Tuesday, 27 October 2009

  • Rip off your logic and make passionate sense to you

    "I want to rip off your logic and make passionate sense to you," she whispered, pausing shortly so I could feel her breath on my ear. She moved back to look into my eyes with her left hand still on my shoulder.

    "I'm sorry," I said sheepishly, looking down to avoid eye contact. "My religion forbids that sort of thing."

    But she already knew what I was going to say that, and was ready for it. Slowly placing her remaining hand on my other shoulder while leaning in, then letting her cheek brush softly against mine while she moved her mouth to my ear and whispered:

    "You have no idea the fallacies we could pick apart.. one after another.... " She moved to my other ear, rubbing her cheek against mine, noses touching as they passed.

    "The inconsistencies..."

    Her head dropped a little, leaning into mine so I could smell her hair, and came back up toward my ear and quietly uttered, "The false analogies... and a sample size..." She slowly breathed in and out, then gasped: "of one."

    I couldn't help myself. I was hers, and it was wonderful. I never heard from my religion again. Logic was more elegant, with clean, smooth lines. She seduced me, pure and simple, and I've never looked back.

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