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We have
Not one
In common
No two
Are shaped alike
The third
Because of that eye we lack
In the fourth
Direction there is no hope
The fifth
Is at the heart

By Tite Kubo

Started the Odyssey today. Still have a hard time spelling that darn word.
Dad got so pissed when I wasn't in the heads list!! Gotta get one next term or I'm screwed ;(
New unit in math: Statistics. I pronounced the word like 'stasticktics' until bernard laughed at me. Connor fell off his chair today!!PWND :D haha hilarious, truly.
HI SOPHIE I SEE YOU!! :)

MONDAY-my official end of the weekends

We are the fish in front of the waterfall.
We are the insects inside the cage.

We are the ruins of the billows,
The skull on the crosier,
The force of the torrent and the whale that drinks it.

We are the five-horned bull.
We are the fire-breathing monster.
And the screaming children.

Oh, we are poisoned by the moonlight.

By Tite Kubo

Its monday!!! happy monday!!

SUNDAY POST--

We are all
Born dead.
The end exists
Before anything begins.

If living
Is a constant quest for awareness,
The awareness we gain at the end is the real goal.
In other words, death
Is the discovery and complete understanding
Of the end.

We are not permitted to seek awareness.
Those that cannot transcend death
Will not find awareness of anything.

By Tite Kubo
This poem sounds really really nice, but I just can't get what it means...help...

Its Sunday (Boredom day)
I don't really know what 2 do, so im going 2 watch Alice in Wonderland. gna see if it good or not.
I'm writing this really weird dream down. After i watched superman, i got it: its about this weird tribe living in obscurity. apparently theyre from a different planet. I'm expecting it to be weird.
OMG::the clark kent/superman guy is HOTT

<<333luvs

F.R.I.D.A.Y.

We think a flower on a cliff is beautiful
because we stop our feet at the cliff's edge,
unable to step out into the sky
like that fearless flower.

By Tite Kubo

This thing is leaking ideas, literally. XDDD just maybe i wont suck too much at poem writing. english is so darn hard-.-

Fried.Rot.Inside.Dairy.Animals.Yell.
thats what i mean by this FRIDAY. darn, its actually pretty nicce.

every met a rly mean person before?? maybe not neccessarily mean, but mean enough?? I met her for 1000th time, and guess what?! shes still mean!! SURPRISE!!

For anyone's who reading this: luvss <<333shirley

Random Poem XP

Endlessly adorned
Knowing it will be cut off,

Endlessly polished
Knowing they will be cut off,

They are terrifying, terrifying
In their fall.

The hair flutters to the ground
A lifeless husk.

Hair and fingernails
Are beautiful ornaments.
So why do they seem so baleful
When removed?
The answer is simple.
They are
Previews of what is to come, of death.

By Tite Kubo
>>Its such a nice poem, I just couldnt resist...