Monday, January 4, 2010

I dont know what to call this one yet;

The eyes indeed gaze;
and I laugh partially at myself and at you.
I circle no prey;
I no longer wonder if I did
because I did
The woods are quiet now with only the thumping of my heart keeping me sane
I lie in this late bed blasting fiona apple because "what if" became "when it happened."
I meshed lips with a network of supersonic electro punk steamed inspired scientific astro pumping phenomenons that took me to the heavens. I clashed with titans and made it home in time for work--
Dont call me weak--I've got a wicked tongue and an allure you can really seem to stop looking.
I make hikkimori's open doors, bath and put down that j-pop.
I'm ecstatic.
a fanatic and a damn good roleplayer to boot. Less you want to know who i am, you better be a renaissance man. I wont settle for less so let it be known.
Words to me are as valuable as a lost pearl earring.
If you want my hand, you better be a damn gentleman.
I got a best friend just ask her
and maybe.
I'll let you be my haxxor.