January 2008
289 posts
December 2007
300 posts
“Black tears:
The girl sobs as evil thoughts bombard her mind,
Thinking of how she had never received a nice word of any kind,
She sees an image of a slit throat,
The room wobbles as if she’s in a boat.
The pressure is choking her, making her drown,
Yet when she asks for comfort she receives a mere frown.
She feel’s her diary is her only friend,
Hoping that in time her crushed soul will mend.
Once again she uses her paper and pen,
Writing about how her parents had left her alone to fend.
Every single day this girl had pray,
Don’t let these feelings overcome me today.
From her slit heart had grown a plant, dark and wild,
Growing larger with her, since she was a child.
This plant now burst bloom, letting her emotions run free,
And as she grabbed a knife, she stopped to think, is this really me?
A moan of pain and loss echoed in the room,
The girl was ready to face her doom.
She had lived her years, scarce of love,
Her happiness flying away like a dove.
Black tears cascaded down an exhausted, young face,
Ready to make her self into a suicide case.
As the knife cut the skin with ease,
The girl felt pain, she wasn’t pleased,
As she clutched her throat, regretting her act,
Yet how she was going to die surely was a fact.
Her world dissolved, into blinding pain,
And she raced through a mental memory lane.
The door burst open, someone had came,
And how the person was too shocked to move really was a shame.
The girl who took her last breaths now saw,
That life was too good to give up; suicide should be against the law.
But she wept ongoing black tears of pain,
As death opened the final door, at the end of the memory lane.” —Teen Ink - BLACK TEARS be brutally honest people!
The girl sobs as evil thoughts bombard her mind,
Thinking of how she had never received a nice word of any kind,
She sees an image of a slit throat,
The room wobbles as if she’s in a boat.
The pressure is choking her, making her drown,
Yet when she asks for comfort she receives a mere frown.
She feel’s her diary is her only friend,
Hoping that in time her crushed soul will mend.
Once again she uses her paper and pen,
Writing about how her parents had left her alone to fend.
Every single day this girl had pray,
Don’t let these feelings overcome me today.
From her slit heart had grown a plant, dark and wild,
Growing larger with her, since she was a child.
This plant now burst bloom, letting her emotions run free,
And as she grabbed a knife, she stopped to think, is this really me?
A moan of pain and loss echoed in the room,
The girl was ready to face her doom.
She had lived her years, scarce of love,
Her happiness flying away like a dove.
Black tears cascaded down an exhausted, young face,
Ready to make her self into a suicide case.
As the knife cut the skin with ease,
The girl felt pain, she wasn’t pleased,
As she clutched her throat, regretting her act,
Yet how she was going to die surely was a fact.
Her world dissolved, into blinding pain,
And she raced through a mental memory lane.
The door burst open, someone had came,
And how the person was too shocked to move really was a shame.
The girl who took her last breaths now saw,
That life was too good to give up; suicide should be against the law.
But she wept ongoing black tears of pain,
As death opened the final door, at the end of the memory lane.” —Teen Ink - BLACK TEARS be brutally honest people!
“I’ll add one more thing to the people reading this: I mean business when I say I’ll take anyone on who wants to fight me. You think you can take me, I’ll pay to rent a boxing ring and beat your fucking ass legally. Remember that I’ve studied enough martial arts to be deadly even though I’m old, and I don’t give a fuck if I kick your mother fucking ass or you kick mine. You don’t like what I’ve said, then write something in reply but fuck you if you think you’re gonna talk to me like you can hurt me.”
—ZSFA — Rails Is A Ghetto
“She has spent three years working as a hairdresser in and around Phoenix, but now she figures it is time to go back to her hometown of Aguascalientes in central Mexico. “The situation has got so tough that there don’t seem to be many options left for us,” Lindi, who asked for her last name not to be used, told Reuters.”
—Illegal immigrants “self deport” as woes mount - Yahoo! News
“Hey subby, don’t forget the Northern Midwest. -3C is a WARM day here this time of year. But it’s really not that bad, it keeps the homeless and hippies away.”
—FARK.com: (3298165) Nanny State braces for impending “Siberian blast of cold”, with temperatures forecast to fall as low as -3C. Canadians point, laugh, make jokes about ‘shirtsleeve weather’
“As I’ve ranted about before, the power of New Media is the engagement factor. Interactivity is what makes blogs, podcasts, tweets and video superior to anything the Old Media can cook up. The reason? It returns actual communication to the realm of journalism. Is that what advertisers care about? Not hardly. Don’t get me wrong, Robert Scoble is a talented tech pundit and web journalist. The problem is, though, I don’t think he has ever been in a position where he’s had to build a significant mainstream audience from the ground up. Scoble, from the time he entered blogging, seems to have been fairly well connected within the industry, and had essentially a built-in audience of influencers.”
—Sorry Scoble, But Size Does Matter
“began this list of warning signs to help federal judges detect scientific nonsense. But as I finished the list, I realized that in our increasingly technological society, spotting voodoo science is a skill that every citizen should develop.
(Number Eight: Information imparted in list form…)” —The Chronicle: 1/31/2003: The Seven Warning Signs of Bogus Science
(Number Eight: Information imparted in list form…)” —The Chronicle: 1/31/2003: The Seven Warning Signs of Bogus Science
“News.YC and the front page of the NYT in the line at Starbuck’s. The Economist when I visit Robert Morris’s house. I sometimes still check reddit.”
—Hacker News | Ask News.YC: What are your top news sources?
I pay a man for regular sex - Times Online →
women.timesonline.co.uk
This is circulating…too bad it seems like news to anyone.
“The 2004 Democratic vice presidential candidate has embraced a hard, confrontational populism being sold in rural towns across Iowa as his ticket in the first-in-the-nation presidential caucuses.”
—Edwards sharpens populist pitch
