Entries By Jason
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roof
On the roof, on top of it, you shove your stick, lick lick in my a Nus,
Posted By Jason On 12.06.2012 @ 12:10 pm
simple
higher
I am going to go higher and higher. And nothing is ever going to stop me. Ever.
This reminds me of my favorite quote that goes something like this: “Shoot for the moon, because even if you miss, you’ll still land among the stars.”
Yeah, we got this.
Posted By Jason On 12.04.2012 @ 4:22 pm
both
You and I both. We were meant to be unstoppable. Invincible.
We still are.
But why did you give up on us. When did you stop caring so much. Why have you left me. It hurts. I hope it hurts you too. I hope it hurts us both.
Posted By Jason On 12.03.2012 @ 4:05 pm
cook
My dad is such a great cook. I actually appreciate him so much because I see all these other families who always eat out or get meager meals because neither parent can cook, but my dad is simply amazing. Anything he makes is absolutely delicious, and he always cooks whatever I want to eat. I always pity my friends for not having as awesome of a cook as my dad is.
Posted By Jason On 12.01.2012 @ 6:58 pm
himself
He only ever cared about himself. Always only concerned with what he wanted and what made him happy. So I gave up on him. Because one day, I got tired of it, of always forgiving him for being so selfish, and so that was the end of an epic friendship.
Posted By Jason On 11.30.2012 @ 8:37 pm
He only ever cared about himself. Always concerned with only what he wanted and what made him happy. So I gave up on him. Because one day, I got tired of his bullshit, of always forgiving him for being so selfish, and so that was the end of an epic friendship.
Posted By Jason On 11.30.2012 @ 1:59 pm
rise
I will rise from the ashes. I will be reborn again, like a phoenix. Nothing will ever stop me in my path because I am better than that. I am strong, I am determined, I am happy. And I have friends to support me. It gets better.
Posted By Jason On 11.29.2012 @ 5:52 pm
past
My past has shaped who I am now. Through all my struggles, defeats, and successes, I am have become who I am today because of my past. But what exactly is the past? You are always only one second ahead of the past, one second behind the future. What a strange thought to think of time flowing as such.
Posted By Jason On 11.28.2012 @ 3:53 pm
satisfy
Cry for what you want And it will come.
Grieving is the way out and the way in.
Posted By Jason On 11.19.2012 @ 7:18 pm
institutions
Bureaucratic little bastards teeth gnashing, gnawing into the air, latching onto anything that willy allow, even for the slightest amount of time, the opportunity to feast right through flesh till bones do crack and splinter,
revealing that secretive marrow I held so dear.
Before I knew it to be cancerous,
feeding them. Sustaining them.
Whether it metastasized because it sustained those greedy little gits, or those greedy little gits caused it to metastasize, no one will ever know.
All the same, cancer is cancer. And it must be purged from the soul to be purged from the body-
after all, they are attached, being one and the same in yin and yang.
Posted By Jason On 11.16.2012 @ 6:14 pm
employees
Little bumble bees Listening to the queen bee fly into the night.
Posted By Jason On 11.15.2012 @ 6:12 pm
arts
Involuntarily I’ve offered my skin to be your canvas.
Your brush strokes tickle, a combination of the cold pain and the bristles on my nakedness. It is funny. The more you paint over the blankness that is there, The more I appear on the canvas I had planned to use, the blank fabric stretched tightly over a wooden frame.
I fill up the space, blending in with my background, watching you bring me to life, I dance with colors, mixtures, shadow, and depth.
I am frozen in this canvas and alive at the same time.
Were it my own brush strokes that trapped me in and yet brought me out at the same time I would not mind.
Without your brushstrokes,
I know not what I am,
Nor where.
Posted By Jason On 11.13.2012 @ 7:17 pm
somebody
Our differences make us the same. Our similarities make us different. There it is,
written on the wall.
For you to see before your lids droop deep down
into the darkness you are scared to know.
Kiss it. It will kiss you back,
sweetly, smoothly,
This doesn’t feel right this doesn’t feel right this doesn’t feel right.
Don’t make love to one you don’t love.
Posted By Jason On 11.12.2012 @ 8:30 pm
spent
I spent all my love on you, and you let me down, so I will never ever forgive you, for you have broken my trust, and hurt me. How dare you be so cruel to me.
Posted By Jason On 11.10.2012 @ 3:31 pm
roar
themselves
They kept to themselves. We kept to ourselves. And so we never, ever talked.
Posted By Jason On 11.08.2012 @ 2:35 pm
major
I want to major in chemical engineering. Not exactly sure what a chemical engineer does, but I know I want to be an engineer, and I absolutely love chemistry. Perhaps my passions will change over the next two years, but for now I am content knowing that I do have some sort of plan for the future.
Posted By Jason On 11.07.2012 @ 4:31 pm
teach
He loved teaching. He loved sharing his knowledge with others, he loved inspiring people who wanted to learn and experience all that he knew. But he eventually realized that people only seek success and not enlightenment, and no longer did the teacher love teaching..
Posted By Jason On 11.06.2012 @ 8:03 pm
ground
He had hit rock bottom. He had hit the ground, hard. But slowly, very slowly, he made his way back up. To the sky, to the heavens, to happiness and all that is good in the world. For on the ground, there is nowhere else to look but up.
Posted By Jason On 11.05.2012 @ 5:54 pm
Tired. Depressed. He feels like he’s hit the ground, hard. Rock bottom. But slowly, very slowly, he makes his way back up. To the sky, to the heavens, to happiness and all that is good in the world. But for now, he is stuck on the ground.
Posted By Jason On 11.05.2012 @ 5:49 pm
use
He felt used. That people liked him not for who he was, but for his actions and for his favors. And eventually, when he was broken, he was thrown away. Discarded.
Posted By Jason On 11.04.2012 @ 5:18 pm
interest
He was always interested in her. Her gorgeous smile, her beautiful lips, her sparkling eyes, everything about her interested him. But she never even noticed, and he moved on.
Posted By Jason On 11.03.2012 @ 11:15 am
society
learn
I have to learn how to be happy more often, and how to do work, and how to write a novel.
Posted By Jason On 02.11.2013 @ 6:34 pm
plays
I haven’t seen a play in a while or not at all at least. I remember auditioning for a play but i didn’t make it. In retrospect Im glad i didn’t Im not much of an actor and cannot deal with memorizing all those lines
Posted By Jason On 02.10.2013 @ 6:07 pm
I play games and do nothing productive too much of the time.
Posted By Jason On 02.10.2013 @ 12:41 pm
ancient
walking in the long sand seeing an ancient pyramid coming closer and closer to my eyes, and it takes my breath away or at least whats left of it
Posted By Jason On 02.09.2013 @ 10:33 pm
The way you think is ancient, so don’t you dare try to impose your bigoted viewpoints on me. In fact, don’t even talk to me, because you ooze ignorance and it disgusts me.
Posted By Jason On 02.09.2013 @ 12:10 pm
