Loneliness Lost

The Bloggerbot and me,
A friend, with a new kind of hope,
An enemy, without his foe,
A long lug through dusty canyons.

Dark star sky enlightens
two, deep eyes gleaming behind
tears, things fall apart.
Vultures will come tomorrow.

Pecking, small bloody guysers
a desparate scream
like buried alive or burning
and melting.

Eyes open, owls sound distant
icy film covers the clenched awakener.
The Bloggerbot watches him with dead eyes,
from behind the cold fire, colorful lights
blink above his brow. It doesn't understand
loneliness, the young man weeps in relief
and hopelessness.

Hello, never seemed to be a lonely word.
but with pictures to share and words to chat
with such a simple touch of a button
it's never been so sad to be lonely.

But then, a champion amongst angels
charges with a ferocity only capable in the righteous
His long blond hair trailing his white cloak
as he shears through the "loneliness" with his sword of emeralds

His name is baristaj9
And she has become my first 'real' friend on Hello.

Here they are enjoying a video game, sorry ashley 

My brother won that from steve 

A Double Cheeseburger and A Lot of Self Criticism, For Lunch

I won't talk about that stuff, don't worry. Here, I only talk about important things to you. "That stuff," was what was important to me. Hey this isn't a carnival! you know. I can't go round and round keeping up 'TWO' blogs. So quit making judgements and say how you really feel.

why a caption 

I'm a genius at Math

That's about as clear as I can put it. No, you wont hear it put any better. Better would mean I would be a liar. Nathan just interrupted with a statement on something interesting but upon inquirment he told me simply "end of story." Quite obviously he is tuckered out. Whoops, I almost put a ">" where there should be a "." earlier. Now my knees hurt. I've changed postitions folks, dont worry. but now my shoulders are tired. and i'll stop capitalizing my sentences. dont worry. jack probably thinks i'm stupid. babies arent stupid. i'm not a baby you moron! i'm not smarter than you think, retard.

now that that's shut you up, comment on this:

Hemingway's latest poem discouraged me (T/F)

Have you answered correctly?(Yes? go to message three.) (No? go to message four.)


3. This is message 3. Hemingway has lost my following. i've become somewhat disinterested with his poems. i'll read Hemingway less than before.

4. This is message 4. I am a huge Hemingway fan. I could never carry on without Hemingway.l He is what I like to read.

This question concerns the following: This blog publisher is interested in your answers? (Y/N)

Have you answered correctly? (Yes? go to comment one) (No? go to comment two)


1. This is comment 1. I find the things you say most entertaining and pursuading. I really would like it if you talked more.

2. This is comment 2. You have no sense in the meanings of your sentences. You must cease telling me things, or I will become angered.

Which is it?

If you understand what I mean go to enlightenment #7
If you do not understand what I mean go to enlightenment #8

Enlightenment #7:

You have overcome all sense of fear. You will never forget your childhood foolishness.

Enlightenment #8:

Death has spared you in favor of torture.

Read on...

Whether or not you neatly fall into the category of Enlightenment #7 or Enlightenment #8, you will not read on...

This is a warning for those seeking intelligence:

I found the breaking point. I grew in thought until I saw what lay ahead. I discovered the only way to be a pure genius is also to be completely crazy. This is cause and effect. No escaping because insane is nervana. As the mind discovers more and more and sperates self from thought the mind unravels. A truely insane man is at the purest stage. He has totally left himself. He is still there in terms we unenlightened use. But only as an essense. He no longer has a voice in his head, he is the head. No one watching him can understand his actions!

-Wolfman

My Lesson

The thing I have spent the most time on in this blog is: instead of writing, I've been trying to crack the code in the template settings in order to decrease the italicism of the words: "Recent" and "Archives"

My Lesson:

Don't Sweat the Small Stuff

The Opposite of Cliche

Will be the topic of this blog, here.

Is all set for the remainder?

Yes, sir, I guarauntee!

The Greatest Importance is to be Able to Make a Point to Make a Point

Kick and then Punch'em to make sure you Punch'em.
No friends, that wasn't Elvis. I only quote thoughts important to the brain I've created.

So take that,
chad is swope

An Underrated Underacheiver

OK. So I've been getting swamped with emails about my new blog "Clearly Blue". This begs the question "Why haven't I been seen on TV yet?"

Punch, Kick, More to Come!

In the Beginning

Today really does feel like the beginning. Except for, that, most things are still the same. hmmm.