On Mr. Johnson's Viewing of "The Rocky Horror Picture Show"
Not too long ago
A Mr. Johnson –
A straight man, mind you –
Found himself in a most peculiar place.
He was there with some friends
Who said they were going to see a play
During their night off during a business trip
For their law firm.
But once inside, Mr. Johnson noticed
That most of the spectators of the play
Were wearing oddly unusual costumes –
As opposed to his charcoal business suit.
As the performance began, Mr. Johnson soon realized
That this was no ordinary play.
In shock, he watched as a man by the name of Brad
Told his dearest Janet that he loved her.
Not
I think it's your eyes.
They got me.
I remember the first time:
Sitting next to you
Talking, laughing,
That sort of thing.
But then you LOOKED at me.
It's those eyes.
They stare deep inside me.
So deep it hurts.
I can't bear to look at you –
At your satisfied smile.
You know what I'm keeping from you.
Your eyes.
They've pried off my shield
That was supposed to protect me
From people like you.
What do I have left?
Maybe you.
But those eyes.
Your eyes.
I can't tell you anything anymore.
You're eyes will tell you for me.
I can't look at you.
I'm afraid of what your eyes will tell you.
Of what they'll tell me.
Michelle Style
Sleep through it.
It's only an alarm.
But then you'll miss Christmas.
Christmas is every day,
Just like you always dreamed.
Now you won't have to declare your daily dreaded phrase:
"I wish it was Christmas."
Really.
Go back to sleep.
When you wake up,
There will be bacon
And eggs in a window…
Just like you always dreamed.
Later,
After having our feast
And opening our Christmas presents,
We can ride llamas down the street
And watch Wayne's World.
It will be the best Christmas ever…
Just like you always dreamed.
The Legend of Uncle Fester by i-am-hearted, literature
Literature
The Legend of Uncle Fester
The Legend of Uncle Fester
A very very very long time ago, there was an Elder named Fester. Uncle Fester, that is. Uncle Fester was very poor, very stupid, and very old. That is why he was an Elder.
Anyways, one day Uncle Fester was taking his daily late evening walk through Chisel Cave. Chisel Cave was exceedingly creepy and dark and - well, it was a cave. Uncle Fester was rather enjoying himself. He was actually remembering the Mickey Mouse Club Theme Song! Oh, bliss.
Suddenly, Uncle Fester heard a terrible sound. He had never heard such a terrible sound in his life. It was… dare I say it? It was a killer white rabbit! And it was afte
I'd do it all again for you by jaiminator, literature
Literature
I'd do it all again for you
I'd do It all again for you…
How many things have broke for you?
My fist and heart; that equals two
One broke against a wall in vain
The other though caused much more pain
A pain that struck so very deep
A pain that caused my soul to weep
A pain that cuts like tiny knives
And stings like bees from angry hives
And every time I hear your name
I turn all red and burn with shame
With every letter that gets mailed
Reminding me how I have failed
You have no clue how bad it stung
It's like a knife has slit my lung
I try to cry, but there's no air
I squirm and cough; I bleed and tear
Is there nothing I can do
To show how much I car
Current Residence: Seattle Favourite genre of music: Alternative Favourite photographer: Oswald Yves Favourite style of art: Photography Personal Quote: "Why be vanilla if you can be mocha almond fudge swirl?"
Soooo... I've been lazy lately.
I have things to upload, I promise.
But here are some things you can expect photos from:
- A trip to Cannon Beach, Oregon in August.
- Bumbershoot 2006
- There was a flood in my town last week, I took some pictures.
- REGINA SPEKTOR... kind of. OMG
News: I got new editing software for Christmas. Hopefully, we can expect some higher quality stuff now.
With that said, I have some stuff I'm going to be slowly submitting for the next... while.
Yep.