Sunrise
Song Bird Song Bird There sitting at the windowsill A bird in its cage did trill And its master and owner took delight In its song, but not its flight One day gone the cage abandoned He mourned his loss and became maddened He wrote in blood on the walls "It was never mine" And so he fallsSong Bird
| I'm a male freshly cast into adult-hood and feeling fantastic about it. I like video gaming, music, dancing, and with occasional inspiration my art. I'm also very social and searching for people who are like minded to talk with and expand myself. So if you like a social game of chess lemme know and we can hit up a board some time ^_^ |
First Entry
Daily Needs
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Last night I lay in bed looking up at the stars in the sky and I thought to myself, where the heck is the ceiling?
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"C'est la Vie"
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I found God on the corner of 5th and K...
He only Shrugged.
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"Live as if this is all there is..."
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"Any scientist will tell you that the chances of anything so patently absurd actually existing are millions to one.
But magicians have calculated that million-to-one chances crop up nine times out of ten." --Terry Pratchett
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let us eat lettuce.
That's it. I challenge you to a du-el!
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I'm a lip-syncing sensation.
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let us eat lettuce.
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I'm a lip-syncing sensation.
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"Any scientist will tell you that the chances of anything so patently absurd actually existing are millions to one.
But magicians have calculated that million-to-one chances crop up nine times out of ten." --Terry Pratchett
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