

The beginning of it all.So there I was. The park was across the street from the apartment building I lived in, and I spent a good deal of time there, whenever I felt the need to get out. That particularThe beginning of it all.
day was no different. I headed out later in the afternoon to do some studying for an upcoming exam, and the thought of getting some fresh air in the process seemed like a
good idea. I had no idea what I was getting myself into...
At first glance, there wasn't anything odd about the silvery haired young man watching from across the way. He might have been familiar. Maybe I'd seen him on the street, on my way to work or school? He coul


Sell outPicture this. Someone I miss.Sell out
Picture the past. You cast us out way too fast.
Brushed away. And yet, we stay.
In a single day, you became a sell out. And we're still here, hearing you pout.
Be careful, my dear. Your fans will hear.
And then what will they see? Someone will grow bored, just as you did with me.
Maybe then, you'll realize How much I rub my eyes.
Picture us. And a time of what was.


And I watchedAnd I watched.And I watched
The minutes ticked by, turning into hours, into days, and then into years. I had hidden myself away from the rest of the world for so long I wasn’t sure how much time had passed. The only link to the outside world rested in the single window located at the front of the clock tower I had made my home. It faced the street, and every morning I watched the people below carry on with their day to day activities, never suspecting anybody was looking down from above. From sunrise to sunset, I watched, day after day. Waiting. For what? I wasn’t sure. For the longest time I didn’t know. Until one morning, a Sunday I believe
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How many feminists does it take to screw in a lightbulb? Does it matter? They can't change anything and they'll bitch and moan about it until someone does it for them.
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Every Year in the USA...
440,000 people die due to cigarettes.
40,000 die in car accidents.
38,000 children die from gunshot related injuries.
2,000 children are killed by their own parents.
3 are killed a year by pitbulls.
Which would you ban?
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If at first you don't succeed, redefine success.
If at first you do succeed try to hide your astonishment.
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The poet is a liar who always tells the truth
When the World ends, collect your things. You're coming with me..
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~ Whoever said "All is fair in love and war..." lied. ~
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"Today is a good day to do what has to be done by me to help my brother to defeat the enemies!!!1" John Freeman
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"Kiss me once, Kiss me twice, Come on pretty baby, Kiss me deadly"
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