

fragments of a shattered mind.torn pages and torn lines, We are but fragments of a shattered mind.fragments of a shattered mind.
Our virtues but a joke; our lives, our lies, our rythyms spoke.
We are but people you and I and no longer can I sit and lie.
No longer will i stand here and try as I may to break these bonds
of deffection, affection and lust .We are still just splinters of a shattered mind
We are nothing without each other you and I.
Together a shard, a sliver of a shattered mind; but no longer alone.
Together we atone and only when we are alone do we sin.
Our lust will keep us you and I


head trauma"The headaches have been getting worse doc." 043 quietly told the Old doctor with a look of pure shame on his face. "Why do these keep coming back? I thought the new meds helped with my vision and headaches and while the vision has gone back to normal, my headaches are only getting worse...". 043 laid down and closed his eyes as Doc. began to exam his head with tools and objects He could hardly pronounce or understand the use of. "your no longer fit for combat duty, Unless you decide that you want to take that job training the new medics you shit out of luck my old friend.."head trauma
Some time passed as 043 laid there thinking about what


I'm not your grain of sand."Are we really anything more then specs of sand on an endless beach that spans the universe? or are we something much more than that?" The man took a deep breath before going on:"When i was little the world was explained to me and in my own way; I accepted this grain of sand theory, this we're all pointless and meaningless specs of dirt but before long i dicovered something..."I'm not your grain of sand.
The man slowly came to a pause before he lifted his pint up to his bearded chin and swallowed another mouthful. Small bits of his beard has grown damp and moist from the ale.
"honor. It is the most important thing you will ever have, and more


peacean appreciation for nature, an appreciation for love and for life. These are things that truely don't occur as often as they should. If you've lived in the city your entire life you've never truely seen the stars, If you've lived in the country you've never seen the city lights.peace
I have seen both, and they are truely beautiful. I sat out on the roof last night staring at the lights in the sky and wondering about everything thats going on in my life; family, army, friends and then it hit me like a brick wall: Stop worrying, stop thinking, stop doing anything. Take a moment every day and just stop. No computer, no tv, no music, noth


The Grammar GangstersBeware the grammar gangsters! The mafia of the literary underworld. They saunter into stanzas, Weapons concealed Under their trench coats Or in violin cases.The Grammar Gangsters
They can make you talk, "With just a few well-placed speech marks," Leave you shouting! Where you should have whispered! And pulp your bold statements into quavering questions? They can, pepper, your, phrases with, commas, Or bring your piece to a dead. Full. Stop.
They'll trap you (between brackets) As you - dash - to the exit. Then: punch a blunted colon Into the gut of y
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im new.
How ya been, cousin?
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Illigitimi Non Cabarandum
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-We draw our strength from those we love, and those who love us. On our own we are strong, together we are near invincible.-
-Every day is a battle. Every morning, a victory.-
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I'm no girl next door, I'm the bitch down the street! - Tila Tequila.
Thanks for the icon, :iconSimbaPantheraLeo: !
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...and a Bleacher Narutard, Watase's fan
... I'm a freaking otaku, period
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