Had I just brought my camera along to the camp I was at for the last five days, I'd have a slew of things to post, but I didn't. So instead I put up a little bit of writing I've done and had forgotten about.
And now I want to butter a cat. >.>


The BeginningFirst, there was nothing. Well, there was Nothing. And that's something. So let's just say that there never was nothing for nothing is something and everything was just so seriously screwed up at the beginning that nobody has any idea what happened.The Beginning
The one thing I do know is that something other than nothing was created by Nothing when it was bored one day. Some people say that it was a "god." Someone believed it was a god which created four elephants on a giant turtle. I want to meet that guy. Some people may even think that what we think is a hamster is really some inter-dimensional being in the shape of what we call a hamster


This Love is SilentThis love is silent. Silent, as in shouting. Shouting, as in speaking. Speaking to the silence, And thinking, what is this? Why do I hold this pillow so, As it were to be someone, smiling, Smiling to the darkness which holds me in its arms, Depriving me of the horrid light, Leaving me in the starry night.This Love is Silent
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~Monty Python anyone?~
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you know how hard it can be to keep
believing in me when everything and
everyone becomes my enemy...
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The art of torturous
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Eagles may soar, but weasels don't get sucked into jet engines
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